God and Myself (part 1)
Monday, September 10, 2007, 9:20 AM
There was this man, who was traveling on a dusty road. For hours he had been traveling, with no sign of anyone. Then he came to a crossroad.
And there he saw a red Indian, with his belly on the ground and his ear as if he is trying to listen to vibration cause by any moving object within the area.
"BMW... Black color... Big tires... Man driver... with a child beside him.. Car plate.... MX7784..." Said the red Indian.
"WOW!!" the man shouted in excitement. "I heard that you guys are good at these, but i didn't know you're that good!"
The red Indian replied: "Good my foot... I just got run over by that car."
We often feel that we have been rammed by a car in our own life.. Always we heard words that put us down, words that discourage us. Things don't turn out well. The least expected among the expectation, happened.
In life, there will be a consistency of people who comes in and goes out.
Things which you notice, things you fail to notice;
things you remember, and things which are forgotten.
In life, there will be a consistency of gain and lost.
thus, what you fail to notice, caught your attention;
what you though you have forgotten, you remembered it.
Hence,
What you failed to notice, does it mean it is not there?
What you had remembered, does it mean that you will never forget?
