A FEW GOOD LESSONS....
Everyone Matters
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During my second month of nursing school, our professor gave us
a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the
questions, until I read the last one: 'What is the first name of the
woman who cleans the school?"
Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman
several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how
would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank.
Before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count
toward our quiz grade.
Absolutely, said the professor. "In your careers you will
meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and
care, even if all you do is smile and say hello".
I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was
Dorothy.
Say a Prayer
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I was taking my usual morning walk when a garbage truck pulled
up beside me. I thought the driver was going to ask for directions.
Instead, he showed me a picture of a cute little five-year-old boy.
"This is my grandson, Jeremiah," he said. "He's on a
life-support system at a Phoenix hospital."
Thinking he would next ask for a contribution to his hospital
bills, I reached for my wallet. But he wanted something more than
money.
He said, "I'm asking everybody I can to say a prayer for him.
Would you say one for him, please?" I did. And my problems didn't seem
like much that day.
Pickup in the Rain
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One night, at 11:30 pm, an older African-American woman was
standing on the side of a Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing
rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride.
Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man
stopped to help her - generally unheard of in those conflict-filled
1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her
into a taxi cab. She seemed to be in a big hurry! She wrote down his
address, thanked him and drove away.
Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his
surprise, a giant combination console color TV and stereo record player
were delivered to his home. A special note was attached. The note read:
Dear Mr. James: Thank you so much for assisting me on the
highway the other night.
The rain drenched not only my clothes but my spirits. Then you
came along.
Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's
bedside just before he passed away.
God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Nat King Cole.
The Obstacle in Our Path
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In ancient times, a king had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then
he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock.
Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by
and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the king for not keeping
the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the big stone out
of the way.
Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. On
approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to
move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and
straining, he finally succeeded. As the peasant picked up his load of
vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had
been.
The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the king
indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from
the roadway. The peasant learned what many others never understand.
Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve one's condition.
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