There was a story of a little girl named Liza who was suffering from a disease and needed blood from her five-year-old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying,“Yes, I’ll do it if it will save Liza.”
As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheeks. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, “Will I start to die right away?” Being young, the boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give her all his blood.
We need a same spirit like a boy. We should learn from the boy and get ready for every sacrifice for our love ones.Because every sacrifice gives you a Big Reward. And If the sacrifice is given in the way of ” ALLAH “. You’ll get reward in this world and also in Jannah . ^_^
Posted by : Mar’atus Sholeha
This is a story about an boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily, gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said “you have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one.” You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
Value : It won’t matter how many times you say I’m sorry, the wound is still there. Make sure you control your temper the next time.
Source : http://www.edsonbullyfree.com/?p=648
Posted by :Mar’atus Sholeha
in a small village in Kenya, there lived a young boy with his step family. Because of water scarcity in the village, a young boy woke up every morning to take the water for himself and his step family. He had this task as a routine every morning and evening alone,but the other just used the water that him took.
On the way back from the river, he met an old man that was thirsty, and he gave the water that has been taken. This happens almost every time as he comes back from the river ,he always gave his water although his step mother was always angry at him while carrying water that is not full,until one day he promised that he didn’t give water to anyone else.
The next day on the way home, he met again with the old man that really thirsty, he could not let the old man, and he gave his water again.
When he arrived at home. his mother was very angry to see the water in the pot is only half,suddenly the old man who was very thirsty at the river before,knocked on the door and gave a glad news to a kind boy that he was getting a scholarship and going to live in a big city,and the boy suffering had ended
Value : patient and sincere people who would surely get a reply in accordance with what has been done
Source : http://www.values.com/your-inspirational-stories/2175-The-Compassionate-Young-Boy
Posted by :Mar’atus Sholeha
There were two seriously ill men, were in the same hospital room. The man was allowed to sit for an hour to drain fluid from his lungs and his bed next to the window. While the other simply lying.
They talked about their lives for hours on end. About family, work, and their activities. The man who sitting next to the window was spending time with lively activity and color of the outside world. As the man who sit next to the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the beautiful scenery. Yeah, all the events out there he told to the man on the other side in detail. Until one day the man on the other side thought that all that seems unfair. Why he should have the pleasure of it, while himself did not? That he thought. Because of that, he could not sleep. He could not stop thinking about it.
One night, the man who next to the window began to cough. He was choking on the fluid in his lungs. He tried to grope button to call for help. While the other men on the other side was unmoved to press the button to call the nurse. About five minutes later coughing and choking stopped, along with the sound of breathing. Now, there is only silence – silence. The next day it turned out the man was already dead by the window. last man on the other side asked to occupy a bed near the window.
Finally, he would have the joy of seeing it all himself. Finally, he was very happy because now he will see what the dead man described. But he was in shock, why there is only a cement wall outside the window. Then he pressed the button to call the nurse and restless, he asked why the deceased roommate who is telling all the beauty outside the window? There is no beauty whatever he saw. Is this the new wall and recently? Why did he give clear details but does not exist? he asked. The nurse then said, “Perhaps he just wanted to Encourage you and make you happy. You see, your roommate was totally blind. ”
Source : http://catholicvu.com/newpage347htm.htm
Well, you see that the happiness sometimes we can not see and feel. We usually assume it is a normal thing, but it is the most beautiful gift from God. Although we do not get happiness but we can give it.
Posted by : Eni Purnama