My Dear Rishi,
This journey of writing of this blog started on May 24th, 2011 and I can't believe, it has been two years. Hopefully, some day you come across this blog and read these letters. Hope, you may find some answers in these letters and hopefully give you a glimpse about your father apart from what you have been told.
You may at times wonder why I talk about compassion, love and forgiveness. You may ponder, "if these values have any place in this word"? Especially, when there are some elements in our society who will take advantage of these qualities. I have learned end of the day one has to live with oneself irrespective with what we do. My mom used to say all you have is control over your actions and no one else.If our actions are from a place of love, compassion and forgiveness, you will sleep peacefully. Over the years I have learned that , "Life is nothing but 10% of what has happens to us and rest 90% is how we react to it?" Lastly, I came across a brilliant quote, earlier this week which very eloquently captured what I wanted to say to you in this letter. Here is the quote by, L.R. Knost:
This journey of writing of this blog started on May 24th, 2011 and I can't believe, it has been two years. Hopefully, some day you come across this blog and read these letters. Hope, you may find some answers in these letters and hopefully give you a glimpse about your father apart from what you have been told.
You may at times wonder why I talk about compassion, love and forgiveness. You may ponder, "if these values have any place in this word"? Especially, when there are some elements in our society who will take advantage of these qualities. I have learned end of the day one has to live with oneself irrespective with what we do. My mom used to say all you have is control over your actions and no one else.If our actions are from a place of love, compassion and forgiveness, you will sleep peacefully. Over the years I have learned that , "Life is nothing but 10% of what has happens to us and rest 90% is how we react to it?" Lastly, I came across a brilliant quote, earlier this week which very eloquently captured what I wanted to say to you in this letter. Here is the quote by, L.R. Knost:
"It's not our job to toughen our children up to face a cruel and heartless world.
It's our job to raise children who will make the world a little less cruel and heartless."
My only, hope, wish and prayer for you and your generation is that you all together have made this world a little less cruel and heartless Rishi. Your name also means "Ray of First Light", my prayers, hope and wish is that you can be that beacon of light.
Today''s story is called,
" Just a Little Smile"
Author: Unknown
Mark was walking home from school one day when he noticed the boy ahead of him had tripped and dropped all of the books he was carrying, along with two sweaters, a baseball bat, a glove and a small tape recorder. Mark knelt down and helped the boy pick up the scattered articles. Since they were going the same way, he helped to carry part of the burden. As they walked Mark discovered the boy's name was Bill, that he loved video games, baseball and history, and that he was having lots of trouble with his other subjects and that he had just broken up with his girlfriend
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They arrived at Bill's home first and Mark was invited in for a Coke and to watch some television. The afternoon passed pleasantly with a few laughs and shared small talk, then Mark went home. They continued to see each other around school, had lunch together once or twice, then both graduated from junior high school. They ended up in same high school where they had brief contacts over the years. Finally, the long awaited senior year came and then the graduation week. Bill was the class valedictorian and he was asked to give a speech on the graduation day.
Bill confidently, walked to the podium and started his speech by thanking Mark. He paused and asked, "Mark, do you remember the day years ago when we met for the first time while walking home? Did you ever wonder why I was carrying so many things home that day?" Bill, went on, " You see, Mark, " I cleaned out my locker because I didn't want to leave a mess for anyone else. I had stored away some of my mother's sleeping pills and I was going home to commit suicide. But after we spent some time together talking and laughing, I realized that if I had killed myself, I would have missed that time and so many others that might follow. So you see, Mark when you picked up those books that day, you did a lot more. You saved my life! Thank you my friend. There was a standing applause as Bill finished his speech.
Rishi, Mark's compassion saved Bill's life and in turn Mark found a good friend for life. Everyone in this world is at some level or other are struggling through life. Sometimes all it takes is, "just a little smile,compassion and kindness" you can not only transform some one's world but also your own life.
I hope, pray and wish you are blessed with a compassionate and kind heart, love. God Bless you Son!
With lots of love, hugs and kisses,
Daddy
P.S: I love you all the way from here to the moon and back times two, love. Miss you!.