I am not a Christian, but I believe in miracles.
I think there are lies and false stories, but I would believe in inspiration.
Whether this story is true or not, I would like to let it be. I've read it some time back before but I've forgotten it. So, when my aunt sent it to me, I read it and got goosebumps all over again.
Whether you're a Christian, Buddhist, Muslim or a Taliban-ist, be touched (again) and let us be reminded that whatever it is, there is someone out there who's looking out for us.
Click the file here. (It's PDF, by the way)
It's actually quite lovely.
BTW, at the end, it asks you to forward it to some of your friends and family members. I didn't do that because I HATE BEING SPAMMED and I only forward IMPORTANT things to my friends and family members. So, I didn't email it out. But posting it on my blog should be quite enough, don't you think?
:-)
I was kind of a little sad when I read the news about this - there will be no live-in Indonesian maids in Malaysia anymore . There are pros and cons to having a live-in maid, as with everything else, but for us, we enjoyed more pros than cons. Back then, when my kids were little, we brought in a family of maids to help with...well, just about everything, and we were like two families merged into one. They ate what we ate, we sleep, they sleep, we shop, they shop, they joke, we laugh, we joke, they laugh...for me, the maid I hired was more like a sister and side-kick to me. For that few years, I was dependent on her to mind-read my schedule and when I need or don't need help. She picked things up quickly and we ended up having lots of moments whereby we were in sync. Today, two of them are on my Facebook and we were gleefully chatting over Facebook Messenger since they've just discovered the wonders of the Internet and Social Media. Since we were more like partners in crim...
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