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EnglishBob
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Posted 5/29/2011 11:06 PM (GMT 0)
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.
And every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color of the rainbow. Grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.
As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descript
ive words. Days and weeks passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone. Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the world outside. Finally, he would have the joy of seeing it for himself. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.
It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."
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And that is what this forum and these people here do, they encourage us to be strong for ourselves and our families, thanks to you all in humility, Bob.
livinadream
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Posted 5/30/2011 12:14 AM (GMT 0)
I love this story I have actually used it on some speeches I give. Thanks for the encouragement.
peace to you
Dale
tatt2man
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Posted 5/30/2011 12:14 AM (GMT 0)
Bob, thank you for sharing.
hugs,
BRONSON
Cajun Jeff
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Posted 5/30/2011 1:04 AM (GMT 0)
Bob, I have used that story myself. It was a great reminder to me of what we are all about
. Thanks for reminding me.
Cajun jeff
60Michael
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Posted 5/30/2011 1:27 AM (GMT 0)
Thanks Bob, I had not heard that story before. You are right, if nothing more than a congrats for a zero PSA, a reply can be very encouraging.
Michael
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Posted 5/30/2011 1:39 AM (GMT 0)
As Michael mentions, when you are having a bad day, just the fact that someone has a one line response means they took the time to read the post and type an answer. That can be a lot.
Purgatory
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Posted 5/30/2011 1:42 AM (GMT 0)
Bob, that's what HW has been to me from the start. We should never lose sight of that purpose and motivation
Ed C. (Old67)
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Posted 5/30/2011 12:41 PM (GMT 0)
Bob,
Thank you for posting the story. We all need encouragement to deal with whatever obstacles we face in life. This forum and brothers like you certainly do that and more.
liefde
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Joined : May 2011
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Posted 5/30/2011 3:30 PM (GMT 0)
Thank you so much for posting this story, Bob. I will be keeping it close and passing it on. Bless you.
Liefde
maldugs
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Posted 5/31/2011 12:39 AM (GMT 0)
Thanks for posting the story, encouragement and support is what I have recieved from all of you, since that day 4 years ago, when nervous, worried and full of anxiety, I first logged on to this wonderful forum.
Mal.
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