“I feel the capacity to care is the thing which gives life its deepest significance.”
It seems awfully easy these days for many people to look around themselves and say “It’s too bad but it is not my problem.” Some don’t see or don’t want to see those who are hurting due to no fault of their own. There is hardly a day that goes by that we are not tested in one way or the other, it may be a neighbors job loss, the kid who use to more our lawn having to drop out of college due to lack of money, or a single mom who has gone bankrupt because of a huge medical bill. All you have to do these days is open your eyes and ears to understand these are the toughest times ever for far too many. And you know what? If everyone looks the other way it will only get worse, soon it may very well be everyone getting hurt and all because too many folks looked the other way and said “It’s not my problem.” Don’t be like the animals in the following story, please when you see the need try to do what you can.
A mouse looked through the crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife open a package. What food might this contain? The mouse wondered. He was devastated to discover it was a mousetrap. Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning: "There’s a mousetrap in the house! There’s a mousetrap in the house!"
The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, "Mr.Mouse, I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me. I cannot be bothered by it."
The mouse turned to the pig and told him, "There’s a mousetrap in the house! There’s a mousetrap in the house!" The pig sympathized but said, "I am so very sorry, Mr. Mouse, but there is nothing I can do about it but be assured you are in my prayers."
The mouse turned to the cow and said, "There’s a mousetrap in the house! There’s a mousetrap in the house!" The cow said, "Wow, Mr. Mouse, I’m sorry for you, but it’s no skin off my nose."
So, the mouse returned to the house, head down and dejected, to face the farmer’s mousetrap alone. That very night a sound was heard throughout the house — like the sound of a mousetrap catching its prey. The farmer’s wife rushed to see what was caught. In the darkness, she did not see the a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught. The snake bit the farmer’s wife. The farmer rushed her to the hospital and she returned home with a fever. Everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard for the soup’s main ingredient. But his wife’s fever continued. Friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the clock. To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig. The farmer’s wife did not get well. She died. So many people came for her funeral, the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide enough meat for all of them. The mouse watched it all from his crack in the wall with great sadness.
So, the next time you hear someone is facing a problem and think it doesn’t concern you, remember this — when one of us is threatened, we are all at risk. We are all involved in this journey called life. We must keep an eye out for one another and make an extra effort to encourage one another.
When you are kind to someone in trouble, you hope they’ll remember and be kind to someone else. And it’ll become like wildfire.
George, a career Army officer I once met, was jumpmaster for his unit and was taking up a few novices for a drop. The flight was pretty rough, and, after a while, George called off the jump because of high winds. As the plane headed back to base, and the pilot pulled off an unusually smooth landing, two of the neophytes got airsick.
"How come you could take that rough flight, but you couldn’t handle the smooth landing?" asked George.
"Well, Sir," one trainee explained, "we’ve always jumped out of planes. We’ve never actually landed before."
Something popped into my mind and left right away. Maybe it was lonely.
A little old lady gets onto a crowded bus and stands in front of a seated young girl. Holding her hand to her chest, she says to the girl, "If you knew what I have, you would give me your seat."
The girl gets up and gives up her the seat to the old lady. It is hot. The girl then takes out a fan and starts fanning herself.
The woman looks up and says, "If you knew what I have, you would give me that fan."
The girl gives her the fan, too. Fifteen minutes later the woman gets up and says to the bus driver, "Stop, I want to get off here."
The bus driver tells her he has to drop her at the next corner, not in the middle of the block. With her hand across her chest, she tells the driver, "If you knew what I have, you would let me off the bus right here."
The bus driver pulls over and opens the door to let her out. As she’s walking out of the bus, he asks, "Madam, what is it you have?"
The old woman looks at him and nonchalantly replies, "Chutzpah."
A fool and his money rarely get together to start with.
She said: I blame my mother for my poor sex life. All she told me was, ‘the man goes on top and the woman underneath’.
For three years my husband and I slept on bunk beds.
Accomplishing the impossible means only the boss will add it to your regular duties.
A Psychology professor was giving a lecture on Bi-Polar Disorder.
"Let us establish some parameters," said the professor. "Now then, Bennett, what is the opposite of joy?"
"Sadness," replied Bennett.
"And the opposite of depression, Ms. Buston?"
"Elation and joy, sir."
"And you Morris, how about the opposite of woe?"
"I believe that would be giddy up, sir."
My mind not only wanders, it sometimes leaves completely.
A collector of rare books ran into an acquaintance who told him he had just thrown away an old Bible he found in a dusty, old box. He happened to mention that Guten-somebody-or-another had printed it.
"Not Gutenberg?" gasped the collector.
"Yes, that was it!"
"You idiot! You’ve thrown away one of the first books ever printed. A copy recently sold at an auction for half a million dollars!"
"Oh, I don’t think this book would have been worth anything close to that much," replied the man. "It was scribbled all over in the margins by some clown named Martin Luther."
True religion is the life we lead, not the creed we profess.
"That was nice of you to set up a blind date for your ex-boyfriend."
"I know, but I don’t hold any grudges."
"I’m surprised he trusted you enough to agree to go out with her."
"Well, I had to swear to him she’s Jennifer Lopez’s double."
"Wow! Is that true?"
"I wouldn’t lie. She’s twice her weight and twice her age!"
“Have you had a kindness shown? Pass it on; ‘Twas not given for thee alone, Pass it on; Let it travel down the years, Let it wipe another’s tears, ‘Til in Heaven the deed appears – Pass it on. ”
Stay well, do good work, and have fun.
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