i wanna share to all of you this beautiful email i got this morning from my classmate. actually, i got this email before, from another person and i saved it in my inbox..it has been a year ago..and i still havent deleted it . i just love the message...makes me go *awwwwwwww*
♥
The Power of Holding Hands
I was sitting on a beach one summer day, watching two children, a boy
and a girl, playing in the sand. They were hard at work building an
elaborate
sandcastle by the water's edge, with gates and towers and moats and
internal
passages.
Just when they had nearly finished their project, a big wave came
along and knocked it down, reducing it to a heap of wet sand. I
expected the children to burst into tears, devastated by what had
happened to all their hard work. But they surprised me. Instead,
they ran up the shore away from the water, laughing and holding
hands, and sat down to build another castle. I realized that they
had taught me an important lesson.
All the things in our lives, all the complicated structures we spent
so much
time and energy creating, are built on sand. Only our relationships
to other
people endure. Sooner or later, the wave will come along and knock
down what we have worked so hard to build up. When that happens, only
the person who has somebody's hand to hold will be able to laugh...
babae po ako
camera whore
alcoholista
videoke addict
into archiTorture
insomniac
watches movie alone
crybaby
i support rockED
harry potter follower
j.k rowling's ka-birthday
frustrated bass player
melancholic by nature
restless
openly affectionate
hopeful
listens to AEGIS when nobody's lookin
longganisa pusher
ask me to stop laughing and i turn to dust
beware of my corny jokes and lovelife woes
pirated cd's staunce supporter
