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Friday, February 19, 2010

RE: [sharetrading] Be There

 

Dear Shri SH RATHI SIR,

 

Hats off!!!!

 

Atma.

 

From: sharetrading@yahoogroups.com [mailto:sharetrading@yahoogroups.com] On Behalf Of HS Ratti
Sent: Friday, February 19, 2010 5:09 PM
Subject: [sharetrading] Be There

 

 

 

 

 

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Just Stay

A nurse took the tired, anxious serviceman to the bedside. 
'Your son is here,' she said to the old man.


She had to repeat the words several times before the patient's eyes opened..


Heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart attack,

he dimly saw the young uniformed Marine standing outside

the oxygen tent.

He reached out his hand.

The Marine wrapped his toughened fingers around the old man's

limp ones, squeezing a message

of love and encouragement.


The nurse brought a chair

so that the Marine could sit

beside the bed.

All through the night the

young Marine sat there

in the poorly lit ward,

holding the old man's hand

and whispering

words of love and strength.

The nursesuggested he

move away and rest awhile.

But he refused.

Whenever the nurse came

into the ward,

the Marine was oblivious of her

and of the noises in the hospital -

the clanking of the oxygen tank,

the laughter of the night staff exchanging greetings,

the cries and moans

of the other patients.


Now and then she heard him say a few gentle words.

The dying man said nothing, only held tightly to his son all through the night.


Towards early dawn, the old man died.

The Marine released the now lifeless hand he had been holding and went to tell the nurse. While she did what she had to do, he waited patiently.


Finally, she returned.

She started to offer words

of sympathy,

but the Marine interrupted her.


'Who was that man?'

he asked. 
The nurse was startled,

'He was your father,'

she answered.

'No, he wasn't,' the Marine replied.

'I never saw him before in my life.'


'Then why didn't you say something when I took you to him?'

'I knew right away there had been a mistake,
 
but I also knew he needed his son, and his 
son just wasn't here.
 
When I realized that he was too sick to tell
 
whether or not I was his son,
 
knowing how much he needed me, I stayed.'


The next time someone needs you .... just be there. Stay.
 
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WE ARE NOT HUMAN BEINGS GOING THROUGH A 
TEMPORARY SPIRITUAL EXPERIENCE.


WE ARE SPIRITUAL BEINGS

GOING THROUGH A TEMPORARY HUMAN EXPERIENCE.
(I love this line)


PLEASE PASS THIS ONE ON AND GOD WILL BLESS YOU!

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                      

 

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