Wonder if any of you ever had the
feeling that life is bad, real bad…and you wish you were in another situation.
Do you find that life seems to make things difficult for you, work sucks, life
sucks, and everything seems to go wrong….
It was not until yesterday that I
totally changed my views about life; after a conversation with one of my
friends.
He told me despite taking 2 jobs, and
bringing back barely above 1K per month, he is happy as he is. I wonder how he
can be as happy as he is now, considering that he has to skimp his life with
the low pay to support a pair of old-age parents, in-laws, wife, 2 daughters
and the many bills of a household. He explained that it was through one
incident that he saw in India ……
That happened a few years ago
when he was really feeling low and was touring India after a major setback. He said
that right in front of his very eyes, he saw an Indian mother chopped off her
child’s right hand with a chopper. The helplessness in the mother’s eyes, the
scream of the pain from the innocent 4 years old child haunted him until today.
You may ask why did the mother do so, has the child been naughty, was the
child’s hand infected??
No, it was done for two simple words —
to beg. The desperate mother deliberately caused the child to be handicapped so
that the child could go out to the streets to beg. I cannot accept how this
could happen, but it really did, just in another part of the world which I
don’t see.
Taken aback by the scene, he
dropped a small piece of bread he was eating half-way. And almost instantly,
flock of 5 or 6 children swamped towards this small piece of bread which was
then covered with sand, robbing of bits from one another. The natural reaction
of hunger. Stricken by the happenings, he instructed his guide to drive him to
the nearest bakery. He arrived at two bakeries and bought every single loaf of
bread he found in the bakeries.
The owner was dumb folded, but
willing sold everything. He spent less than $100 to obtain about 400 loaves of
bread (this is less than $0.25/per loaf) and spend another $100 to get daily
necessities. Off he went in the truck full of bread into the streets. As he
distributed the bread and necessities to the children (mostly handicapped) and
a few adults, he received cheers and bows from these unfortunate. For the first
time in life he wondered how people could give up their dignity for a loaf of
bread, which cost less than $0.25. He began to ask himself how fortunate he was
as a Singaporean. How fortunate he was to be able to have a complete body, have
a job, have a family, have the chance to complain what food is nice what isn’t,
have the chance to be clothed, have the many things that these people in front
of him are deprived of…..
Now I begin to think and feel it,
too. Was my life really that bad? Perhaps….no,… it should not be bad at all….
What about
you?
Maybe the
next time you think your life is bad, think about the child who lost one hand
to beg on the streets.
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