Friday, September 16, 2016

The Poor Greedy Man!

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.


Long time ago there lived a priest who was
extremely lazy and poor at the same time. He did not want to do any hard work but dream
of being rich one day. He got his food by be
for alms. One morning he got a pot of milk as
alms. He was extremely delighted and went
home with the pot of milk. He boiled and
drank some of it and kept the remaining milk in a
pot. He added slight curds in the pot
converting the milk to curd. He then lay down to
Soon he started imagining about the pot of
while he lay asleep. He dreamed that if he
become rich somehow all his miseries will
go. His thoughts turned to the pot of milk
had set to form curd. He dreamed on; “By morning
the pot of milk would set, it would be convert
curd. I would churn the curd and make butter
it. I would heat the butter and make ghee out
I will then go to that market and sell that ghee,
make some money. With that money i will buy
hen. The hen will lay many eggs 
and there will be many chickens. These chickens
in turn lay hundreds of eggs and I will soon have a
poultry farm of my own.” He kept on imagining

“I will sell all the hens of my poultry and buy
cows, and open a milk dairy. All the people in the town 
will buy milk from me. I will be very rich and
I shall buy jewels. The king will buy all his jewels
from me. I will be so rich that I will be able to
marry an exceptionally beautiful girl from a
family. Soon I will have a handsome son. I
does any mischief I will be very angry and
teach him a lesson, I will hit him with a
stick.”During this dream, he involuntarily picked
the stick next to his bed and thinking that he
beating his son, raised the stick and hit the pot of milk broke and he awoke from his


There is no substitute for
work. Dreams cannot be fulfilled
without hard work.
Dream but don't be a dreamer.
Dream let actions follow.

Tuesday, September 13, 2016

If I had my life to live over

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even
if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the “good”
living room and worried much less about the
dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the
I would have taken the time to listen to my
grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be
rolled up on a summer day because my hair
had just been teased and sprayed. I would have
burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose
before it melted in storage.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children
and not worried about grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while
watching TV – and more while watching life.
I would have shared more of the responsibility
carried by my husband.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick
instead of pretending the earth would go into a
holding pattern if I weren’t there for the day.
I would never have bought anything just
because it was practical, wouldn’t show soil or
was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of
pregnancy, I’d have cherished every moment
and realized that the wonderment growing
inside me was the only chance in life to assist
God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would
never have said, “Later. Now go get washed up
for dinner.”
There would have been more “I love yous”…
more “I’m sorrys”…
But mostly, given another shot at life, I would
seize every minute…look at it and really see it…
live it…and never give it back.
In memory of Erma Bombeck who lost her fight
with cancer.

Monday, September 12, 2016

The Fat Lady

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

Hi! How are you?” The woman smiled as she
took the seat beside me. She had to lower
herself slowly, squeezing her ample bottom into
the seat, filling all available space.
Positioning herself comfortably, she plopped her
enormous arm on our common armrest. Her
immensity saturated the space around us,
shrinking me and my seat into insignificance.
I cringed and reclined towards the window.
She leaned towards me and repeated her
greeting in an upbeat, friendly voice. Her face
towered above my head, forcing me to turn to
look at her. “Hi,” I replied with obvious loathing.
I turned away to stare out the cabin window,
sulking silently about the long hours of
discomfort I was going to experience with this
monster beside me.
She nudged me with her meaty arm. “My name
is Laura. I’m from Britain. How about you?
“Malaysia,” I barked.
“I’m so sorry! Will you accept my heartfelt
apology? Come, shake my hand. If we’re going
to spend six hours side-by-side on this flight,
we’d better be friends, don’t you think?” A palm
waved in front of my face. I shook the hand
reluctantly, still silent.
Laura started a conversation with me, taking no
notice of my unfriendly reactions. She talked
excitedly about herself and her trip to Hong
Kong to see her friends. She rattled off a list of
things she was going to buy for her students in
the boarding school where she was teaching.
I gave her one-word answers to her questions
about me. Unperturbed by my coldness, she
nodded as she made appreciative comments to
my answers. Her voice was warm and caring.
She was considerate and obliging when we were
served drinks and meals, making sure that I had
room to manoeuvre in my seat. “I don’t want to
clobber you with my elephant size!” she said
with utmost sincerity.
To my surprise, her face which repulsed me
hours before, now opened into extraordinary
smiles, lively and calm at the same time. I
couldn’t help but let down my guard slowly.
Laura was an interesting conversationalist. She
was well read in many subjects from philosophy
to science. She turned a seemingly unimportant
subject into something to explore and
understand. Her comments were humorous and
inspirational. When our topic turned to cultures,
I was pleasantly surprised by her intelligent
comments and well-thought-out analysis.
During our conversation, Laura managed to
make every cabin crew who served us walk
away laughing at her jokes.
When a flight attendant was clearing our plates,
Laura cracked several jokes about her size. The
flight attendant roared with laughter as she
grabbed Laura’s hand, “You really make my
For the next few minutes, Laura listened
attentively and gave pointers to the flight
attendant’s weight problem. The grateful
attendant said before she rushed off, “I’ve got
to work. I’ll come back later and talk to you
about it.”
I asked Laura, “‘Have you ever thought about
losing some weight?”
“No. I’ve worked hard to get this way. Why
would I want to give it up?”
“You aren’t worried about cardiovascular
diseases that come with being overweight?”
“Not at all. You only get the diseases if you’re
worried about your weight all the time. You see
advertisements from slimming centres that say,
‘Liberate yourself from your extra baggage so
that you are free to be yourself.’ It’s rubbish!
You’re liberated only if you’re comfortable
about who you are, and what you look like any
time of the day and anytime of the year! Why
would I want to waste my time on slimming
regimes when I have so many other important
things to do and so many people to be friends
with? I eat healthily and walk regularly; I’m this
size because I am born to be big! There is more
to life than worrying about weight all day long.”
She sipped at her wine. “Besides, God gives me
so much happiness that I need a bigger body to
hold all of it! Why would I lose weight to lose
my happiness?” Taken aback by her reasoning, I
Laura continued. “Folks often see me as a fat
lady with big bosoms, big thighs and a big
bottom that no man would even bother to cast a
glance at. They see me as a slob. They think
I’m lazy and have no willpower. They’re
wrong.” She held up her glass to a passing
flight attendant. “More of this magnificent wine,
please.” She smiled sweetly at the attendant.
“Great service from your crew. May God bless
all of you.”
She turned to me, “I’m actually a slim person
inside. I’m so full of energy that people won’t
be able to keep up with me. This extra flesh is
here to slow me down, otherwise I’ll be running
everywhere chasing after men!”
“Do men chase after you?” I asked jokingly.
“Of course they do. I’m happily married but
men still keep proposing to me.
“Most of them have relationship problems and
they need someone to confide in. For some
reason, they like to talk to me. I think I should
have been a counsellor instead of a school
Laura paused before she said thoughtfully, “You
know, the relationship between men and women
is so complicated. Women worship men and
call them, ‘Honey’ until they find out they have
been lied to, and then they turn into bitter
gourds! Men love women so much that they
see them as their soul mates until they look at
their credit card bills, and then women become
devils with tridents!”
Laura’s enthralling conversation had turned the
flight into something thoroughly enjoyable. I
was also fascinated by the way people were
drawn to her. By the end of the flight, almost
half the cabin crew was standing near the aisle
by us, laughing and joking with Laura. The
passengers around us joined in the merry-
making too. Laura was the centre of attention,
filling the cabin with delightful warmth.
When we waved goodbye to each other at the
arrival lounge at Hong Kong’s Kai Tak Airport, I
watched her walking towards a big group of
adoring adults and kids. Cheers sounded as the
group hugged and kissed Laura. She turned
around and winked at me.
I was stunned, as the realisation set in: Laura
was the most beautiful woman I had ever met in
my life.
By Chong Sheau Ching

In Honor of Women!

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

Especially to My mom, sister, Pastor Portia (S.A) Miss Florence Aidoo Donkoh and you!


They smile when they want to scream.
They sing when they want to cry.
They cry when they are happy and laugh when
they are nervous.
They fight for what they believe in.
They stand up for injustice.
They don’t take “no” for an answer when they
believe there is a better solution.
They go without new shoes so their children can
have them.
They go to the doctor with a frightened friend.
They love unconditionally.
They cry when their children excel and cheer when
their friends get awards.
They are happy when they hear about a birth or a
new marriage.
Their hearts break when a friend dies.
They have sorrow at the loss of a family
member, yet they are strong when they think there
is no strength left.
They know that a hug and a kiss can heal a
broken heart.
Women come in all sizes, in all colors and shapes.
They’ll drive, fly, walk, run or e-mail you to show
how much they care about you.
The heart of a woman is what makes the world
Women do more than just give birth.
They bring joy and hope. They give compassion
and ideals.
They give moral support to their family and
Women have a lot to say and a lot to give.
Men rule the world  but women rule the men who rule the world.
Is about that time we appreciate their contribution daily and not just a day (Mothers' Day).

Friday, September 9, 2016

The Arrogant Rich Girl!

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

QUESTIONS & ANSWERS (Q&A) WITH LAD RALPH.Twitter Edition is today September 09,2016 from 9AM-12PM. It's strictly direct message (DM).
Feel free to ask anything.
The handle is @theladralph.
Let hear from you.
Once a poor boy fell in love with a rich man's
daughter. The Boy loved her a lot so one day he
proposed to her.
Girl rejected him by saying, “Listen, your monthly
salary is even less than my daily expenses. How
can i live with you? How could you even thought
of coming to me and ask me?? I can never ever
love you. Forget about me and go find someone of
your level to get engaged.”
Even after knowing the girl’s thought he still loved
her and after getting rejected boy left but couldn’t
forget her.

10 years later they stumbled into each other in a
shopping mall.
 The girl recognized him and said, “Hey!! You.. how
are you?? I am married now my husband  is very smart and
do you know how much my husband’s salary is?
It's $20,000 per month. Can you beat that?
The boy's eyes got wet hearing those words from same
person. A few seconds later her husband came
Before the girl could say a word seeing the guy her
husband said, “Sir, you are here! you have met
my wife.”
“This is my boss. I am one of those working for his
100 million Dollars project.” husband said looking at
his wife.
Husband continued, “He is very good person and
do you know my dear, My boss loved a girl but
he couldn’t win her heart that’s why he remained
unmarried. How lucky would that girl have been?, if
she married my boss now! 
Girl got totally shocked but couldn’t say a word
after that.


Life is too short so don’t be too arrogant and
proud of yourself and look down on others
current situations. Things change time change.
Don’t under estimate anyone because everyone
can have a great future.

Thursday, September 8, 2016

Teacher Student Conversation – Life Lesson Stories

Is the title of today's Inspirational message 

Questions &Answers (Q&A) with Lad Ralph Twitter edition is tomorrow Sept 09,2016. It's strictly Direct Message (DM).
The handle is @theladralph

“On a ship there was a pair of couple, suddenly
ship met with an accident and couple had to run
to life boat. After reaching there they realized that
there was space only for one person. At that
moment, husband pushed wife behind him and
jumped on to the lifeboat himself. His wife stood on the
sinking ship and shouted one sentence to her
Teacher stopped and asked her students, “What
do you think  she shouted?”
Most students answered, “I hate you!!”
Now, after listening to all this reply she noticed
that there was a boy sitting silently throughout.
She asked him to answer for same.
Boy answered, “Teacher. I believe she would
have shouted – Take care of our child.”
Listening to this teacher was surprised and asked
boy, “Have you heard this story before?”
Boy shook his head in No and said, “No i haven’t
but that’s what my mother told my father before
she died because of disease.”
Teacher lamented, “Your answer is right.”
She continued, “The ship sank, Man went home
and bought up their daughter alone. Many years
later after the death of the man. Daughter was tiding
up all his belonging where she found out his
dairy. In  the dairy she found out that when her parents
where on the ship, her mother was already
diagnosed with terminal illness and at critical
moment (while ship was sinking) father rushed to
the only chance of survival.”
In his dairy the man (his fathet) wrote about how he wished he
could sink to the bottom of the ocean with his wife
but for the sake of their daughter he had to leave.
Story was finished and class was silent. Teacher
knew that students has understood the moral of


Of the Good and Evil in this world, There are
many complications behind them which are Hard
to Understand, So we should not really focus on
surface and Judge anyone without understanding
them first.

Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Losing everything in Anger!

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

Questions &Answers (Q&A) with lad Ralph Twitter edition is this Friday Sept, 10,2016. It's strictly Direct Message (DM).
The handle is @theladralph


A couple had been married for 10 years but they
didn’t had any child. They stayed with each other
and really hoped that they will have a child before
their 11th anniversary. Their family and friends
were pursuing them to get a divorce but they
didn’t wanted to get separated because of strong
love between them.
Months passed.
One day while husband was returning home from
work, he saw his wife walking down street with a
man. They were looking very happy. After a week
again husband saw his wife with same man
again. Husband saw them many times roaming
places with each other. Hugging each other.

One evening while husband was returning home,
He saw that man dropped her off with a good bye
kiss on her cheek. Husband got angry and sad.
After a hectic day at work, Husband was home.
While he was holding a glass jug to get water,
Phone rang. He received the call. As soon as he
picked the call voice came form other side saying,
“Hello dear, I will be coming to your home this
evening to see you as i promise, I hope..”
Husband hung up call before hearing any further.
Husband thought to himself, “It was male voice
and i am sure it’s same person i have seen with
my wife many times.” He thought he had lost his
wife to another man and thinking that glass jug
fell from his hand and shattered into pieces.
Listening to noise, his wife came running to him
and asked, “Is everything okay??”
In anger he pushed his wife. She fell and wasn’t
moving. Few seconds later husband realized that
she fell on the broken jug pieces and a large piece
has pierced her. Husband tried to feel her breath,
heartbeat but there wasn’t any.
His wife was dead. He saw an envelope in her
hand. He took it and read it. He was shocked by
what was written in it.
It reads :
“My loving husband, words can’t express how i
feel so… I had to write down this letter. I have
been seeing a doctor for over a week and i
wanted to be sure before giving you the big news.
Doctor have confirmed that i am pregnant. Our
baby is due 5 months from now. Doctor i have
been seeing is my long lost brother whom i
contacted after our marriage. He promised me to
take care of me and baby and will give us best
care without any fee.
He promised to have dinner with us tonight. I had
to write to you because i am so happy. Thanks
for staying by my side.
Your loving wife.”
Letter fell from his hands. At same time he heard
knock on the door it was same man he had seen
with his wife. He came in and said, “Hello, i am
John, your wife’s brother…….” Suddenly he notice
his sister lying in pool of her blood. He rushed
her to hospital where she was confirmed dead.


We should not be Quick to Judge Other person.
In Relationships we should Try to talk and clear
things. We should not let our Anger control us
because Not everything we see or hear is true.

Saturday, September 3, 2016


Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

On behalf of the team #TeamRalph I wish to personally thank everyone who participated in the Q&A on whatsApp, we say Ayekoo (Welcome) next week is the Twitter edition.

A sage presented a prince with a set of three small
dolls. The prince was not amused.
“Am I a girl that you give me dolls?” – He asked.
“This is a gift for a future king,” Said the sage. “If
you look carefully, you’ll see a hole in the ear of
each doll.”
The sage handed him a piece of string. “Pass it
through each doll.” – He said.
Intrigued, the prince picked up the first doll and put
the string into the ear. It came out from the other
ear. “This is one type of person,” said the sage,
“whatever you tell him, comes out from the other
ear. He doesn’t retain anything.”
The prince put the string into the second doll. It
came out from the mouth. “This is the second type
of person,” said the sage, “whatever you tell him,
he tells everybody else.”
The prince picked up the third doll and repeated
the process. The string did not come out. “This is
the third type of person,” said the sage, “whatever
you tell him is locked up within him. It never
comes out.”
“What is the best type of person?” – Asked the
The sage handed him a fourth doll, in answer.
When the prince put the string into the doll, it
came out from the other ear.

“Do it again.” – Said the sage.
The prince repeated the process. This time the
string came out from the mouth. When he put the
string in a third time, it did not come out at all.
“This is the best type of person,” said the sage.
“To be trustworthy, a man must know when not to
listen, when to remain silent and when to speak

Friday, September 2, 2016

Learn From Mistakes!

Is the title of today's inspirational message.

*Questions & Answers (Q&A) with Lad Ralph on WhatsApp is today*

*Which question to ask?*

*Any question goes as far as, you ask, it will  be answered*
WhatsApp line
Lad Ralph will be answering all your questions. Let hear from you.
Thank you

Thomas Edison tried two thousand different
materials in search of a filament for the light bulb.
When none worked satisfactorily, his assistant
complained, “All our work is in vain. We have
learned nothing.”
Edison replied very confidently, “Oh, we have come
a long way and we have learned a lot. We know
that there are two thousand elements which we
cannot use to make a good light bulb.”
There's this Chinese proverb  which goes " Failure is the only opportunity to begin more intelligently" never stop trying.

Thursday, September 1, 2016


Is the title of today's Inspirational message.


Questions &, Answers (Q&A) with Lad Ralph on WhatsApp comes off tomorrow

9pm - 3pm

Which question to ask?

Any question goes, as far as you ask, it will be answered
The WhatsApp line will be communicated later.

One day, a father of a very wealthy family took
his son on a trip to the country with the firm
purpose of showing his son how poor people
live. They spent a couple of days and nights on
the farm of what would be considered a very
poor family. On their return from their trip, the
father asked his son, “How was the trip?”
“It was great, Dad.”
“Did you see how poor people live?” the father
“Oh yeah,” said the son.
“So, tell me, what did you learn from the trip?”
asked the father.
The son answered, “I saw that we have one dog
and they had four. We have a pool that reaches
to the middle of our garden, and they have a
creek that has no end. We have imported
lanterns in our garden, and they have the stars
at night. Our patio reaches to the front yard, and
they have the whole horizon. We have a small
piece of land to live on, and they have fields
that go beyond our sight. We have servants
who serve us, but they serve others. We buy
our food, but they grow theirs. We have walls
around our property to protect us; they have
friends to protect them.”
The boy’s father was speechless.
Then his son added, “Thanks, Dad, for showing
me how poor we are.”

How much money we may
have, a person who live his life
in scarce resources happily is a true
achiever in his live.

We people like to
limit ourselves. God gave us the world to
live in, we created borders, visa, passports,
all these are limitations. THE TIME OF
PASSWORD…  will come where a
password will be required to enter a
church, and we call it advance, I call it

Richness or poverty is on the eye of the

We think that giving material things is what
make our children happy but all children
really want is to be free run with the
chickens and run there feet in the stream
and eat an apple off the tree and read them
a story for bed that's being rich and happy.

Material things don’t matter in life.
Family, Friends are the people that
matters in life.

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Juggle Balls

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

Questions and Answers (Q&A) with Lad Ralph on WhatsApp comes off this Friday 

Which Question to ask?

As far as you ask, it will be answered.
The WhatsApp line will be communicated to you later.

Imagine life as a game in which you are juggling
some five balls in the air. You name them – work,
family, health, friends and spirit and you’re keeping
all of these in the air. You will soon understand
that work is a rubber ball. If you drop it, it will
bounce back. But the other four balls – family,
health, friends and spirit are made of glass. If you
drop one of these, they will be irrevocably scuffed,
marked, nicked, damaged or even shattered. They
will never be the same. You must understand that
and strive for balance in your life. How?
Don’t undermine your worth by comparing
yourself with others. It is because we are
different that each of us is special.
Don’t set your goals by what other people deem
important. Only you know what is best for you.
Don’t take for granted the things closest to your
heart. Cling to them as you would your life, for
without them, life is meaningless.
Don’t let your life slip through your fingers by
living in the past or for the future. By living your
life one day at a time, you live ALL the days of
your life.
Don’t give up when you still have something to
give. Nothing is really over until the moment you
stop trying.
Don’t be afraid to admit that you are less than
perfect. It is this fragile thread that binds us each
Don’t be afraid to encounter risks. It is by taking
chances that we learn how to be brave.
Don’t shut love out of your life by saying it’s
impossible to find. The quickest way to receive
love is to give; the fastest way to lose love is to
hold it too tightly; and the best way to keep love
is to give it wings.
Don’t run through life so fast that you forget not
only where you’ve been, but also where you are
Don’t forget that a person’s greatest emotional
need is to feel appreciated.
Don’t be afraid to learn. Knowledge is weightless,
a treasure you can always carry easily.
Don’t use time or words carelessly. Neither can
be retrieved. Life is not a race, but a journey to
be savored each step of the way.

By Coca Cola CEO Brian Dyso

Monday, August 29, 2016

The Loser Who Never Gave Up

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

Questions & Answers with Lad Ralph on WhatsApp comes off September 02,2016.
Watch out for details soon

When he was a little boy his uncle called him
“Sparky”, after a comic-strip horse named Spark
Plug. School was all but impossible for Sparky.
He failed every subject in the eighth grade. He
flunked physics in high school, getting a grade of
zero. He also flunked Latin, algebra and English.
And his record in sports wasn’t any better.
Though he did manage to make the school’s golf
team, he promptly lost the only important match of
the season. Oh, there was a consolation match; he
lost that too.
Throughout his youth, Sparky was awkward
socially. It wasn’t that the other students disliked
him; it’s just that no one really cared all that
much. In fact, Sparky was astonished if a
classmate ever said hello to him outside of school
hours. There’s no way to tell how he might have
done at dating. He never once asked a girl out in
high school. He was too afraid of being turned
down… or perhaps laughed at. Sparky was a loser.
He, his classmates… everyone knew it. So he
learned to live with it. He made up his mind early
that if things were meant to work out, they would.
Otherwise he would content himself with what
appeared to be his inevitable mediocrity.
One thing WAS important to Sparky, however —
drawing. He was proud of his artwork. No one else
appreciated it. But that didn’t seem to matter to
him. In his senior year of high school, he
submitted some cartoons to the the yearbook. The
editors rejected the concept. Despite this brush-
off, Sparky was convinced of his ability. He even
decided to become an artist.
So, after completing high school, Sparky wrote
Walt Disney Studios. They asked for samples of
his artwork. Despite careful preparation, it too was
rejected. One more confirmation that he was a
But Sparky still didn’t give up. Instead, he decided
to tell his own life’s story in cartoons. The main
character would be a little boy who symbolized the
perpetual loser and chronic underachiever. You
know him well. Because Sparky’s cartoon
character went on to become a cultural
phenomenon of sorts. People readily identified with
this “lovable loser.” He reminded people of the
painful and embarrassing moments from their own
past, of their pain and their shared humanity. The
character soon became famous worldwide: “Charlie
Brown.” And Sparky, the boy whose many failures
never kept him from trying, whose work was
rejected again and again,… is the highly
successful cartoonist Charles Schultz. His cartoon
strip, “Peanuts,” continues to inspire books, T-
shirts and Christmas specials, reminding us, as
someone once commented, that life somehow
finds a way for all of us, even the losers.
Sparky’s story reminds us of a very important
principle in life. We all face difficulty and
discouragement from time to time. We also have a
choice in how we handle it. If we’re persistent, if
we hold fast to our faith, if we continue to develop
the unique talents God has given us, who knows
what can happen? We may end up with an insight
and an ability to inspire that comes only through
hardship. In the end, there are no “losers” with
God. Some winners just take longer to develop!
By CAPT J. David Atwater, CHC, USA

Sunday, August 21, 2016

A Heart Touching Story - "I Wish You Enough"

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

Recently, I overheard a mother and daughter
in their last moments together at the airport
as the daughter’s departure had been
announced. Standing near the security gate,
they hugged and the mother said: “I love you
and I wish you enough.”
The daughter replied, “Mom, our life together
has been more than enough. Your love is all
I ever needed. I wish you enough, too,
Mom.” They kissed and the daughter left.
The mother walked over to the window where
I sat. Standing there, I could see she wanted
and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on
her privacy but she welcomed me in by
asking, “Did you ever say good-bye to
someone knowing it would be forever?” “Yes,
I have,” I replied. “Forgive me for asking but
why is this a forever good-bye?”
“I am old and she lives so far away. I have
challenges ahead and the reality is the next
trip back will be for my funeral,” she said.
When you were saying good-bye, I heard you
say, “I wish you enough.” May I ask what
that means?”
She began to smile. “That’s a wish that has
been handed down from other generations.
My parents used to say it to everyone.” She
paused a moment and looked up as if trying
to remember it in detail and she smiled even
“When we said ‘I wish you enough’ we were
wanting the other person to have a life filled
with just enough good things to sustain
them”. Then turning toward me, she shared
the following, reciting it from memory,
“I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude
I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun
I wish you enough happiness to keep your
spirit alive.
I wish you enough pain so that the smallest
joys in life appear much bigger.
I wish you enough gain to satisfy your
I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that
you possess.
I wish you enough hellos to get you through
the final good-bye.”
She then began to cry and walked away.
Nurture Relationships…..As they say….It takes
a minute to find a special person ~ An hour
to appreciate
them ~ A day to love them ~ And then an
entire life to forget them.....

Friday, August 19, 2016

Touching Love Story 'll make you cry' Don't be shy, move forward, speak the word.

Is the title of today's Inspirational message.

If you love someone, tell them, Don’t let
your heart be broken by words left

10th Grade:-

As I sat there in English class, I stared at the
girl next to me. She was my so called ‘best
friend’. I stared at her long, silky hair, and
wished she was mine. But she didn’t notice
me like that, and I knew it. After class, she
walked up to me and asked me for the notes
she had missed the day before. I handed
them to her.
She said ‘thanks’ and gave me a kiss on the
cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know
that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her
but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why.

11th grade:-

The phone rang. On the other end, it was her.
She was in tears, mumbling on and on about
how her love had broke her heart. She asked
me to come over because she didn’t want to
be alone, So I did. As I sat next to her on the
sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she
was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore
movie, and three bags of chips, she decided
to go home.
She looked at me, said ‘thanks’ and gave me
a kiss on the cheek..I want to tell her, I want
her to know that I don’t want to be just
friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I
don’t know why.

Senior year:-

One fine day she walked to my locker. “My
date is sick” she said, ”hes not gonna go”
well, I didn’t have a date, and in 7th grade,
we made a promise that if neither of us had
dates, we would go together just as ‘best
So we did. That night, after everything was
over, I was standing at her front door step. I
stared at her as She smiled at me and stared
at me with her crystal eyes.
Then she said- “I had the best time, thanks!”
and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to
tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want
to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too
shy, and I don’t know why.


A day passed, then a week, then a month.
Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I
watched as her perfect body floated like an
angel up on stage to get her diploma. I
wanted her to be mine-but she didn’t notice
me like that, and I knew it.
Before everyone went home, she came to me
in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder
and said- ‘you’re my best friend, thanks’ and
gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell
her, I want her to know that I don’t want to
be just friends, I love her but I’m just too
shy, and I don’t know why.

Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl
is getting married now. and drive off to her
new life, married to another man. I wanted
her to be mine, but she didn’t see me like
that, and I knew it. But before she drove
away, she came to me and said ‘you came !’.
She said ‘thanks’ and kissed me on the
cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know
that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her
but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why.
Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a
girl who used to be my ‘best friend’.
At the service, they read a diary entry she
had wrote in her high school years.

This is what it read:

‘I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he
doesn’t notice me like that, and I know it. I
want to tell him, I want him to know that I
don’t want to be just friends,
I love him but I’m just too shy, and I don’t
know why. I wish he would tell me he loved
me !
………’I wish I did too…’
I thought to my self, and I cried.