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But little did I know that God was about to teach me the biggest lesson of my life. on my way to school, I saw a crippled young man in a wheelchair. He was trying so hard to drive himself to school under the hot morning sun and to be frank, he made little progress on that task. He was sweaty, worn-out and so tired but yet he was happy, he was all smiles and showed no sign of frustration.
Excellent and thought provoking blessing in your life; happiness and joy are not tied to materialistic things. A great lesson to be learned. Having compassion, caring and helping others is all that has any real worth on this earth, all the rest is just man made trimmings that really add nothing to our souls. Never underestimate the power of your own experiences as you tell them to others you are bringing blessings, insight and a tremendous way of looking at and learning that being self-centered is not what is going to get us to heaven one day. Great portrait of a blessing here on earth! ! Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Too weak to even speak! ! But life goes on. Let us praise whatever we have at hand! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Beautiful poetic narrative, brother. Re-arrangement didn't deny this piece the much expected depth. Much kudos, dear poet.
Multiple tragedies rocked our world provoking thought. No reasonable explanation could help. Your complain before God was justified. God opened eyes to regret. God is ever graceful to mankind. We keep our trust on him. By his power we feel grateful heart. We are thankful ever to God. Brilliant and excellently presented poem this is. ..10
Beautiful motivational piece of poetry, well articulated and insightfully penned with conviction. An inspirational tale set aside for honest contemplation. Thanks for sharing Don and do remain blessed.
Wow what a compliment... thanks a lot Edu-nwa. I really do appreciate your insight. thanks
developing a grateful heart from simple experiences which are telling and influening our lives is a great talent. you are a great spiritual teacher my dear poet. tony