On my way back after running an errant of mailing, the air was humid steamed up by the afternoon sun, my only transport was my little sis bike. As I enter my neighborhood a few meters away I saw a dog crossing over near toward my lane, I was so shock looking at this fallow, it back has a deep open wound, it’s fresh no longer bloody but yellowish and look watery, I slow down and take another closer look at it, then he ran passed me, the smell from his gangrene was so terrible to bear.
As he ran further, lowering down his head with a look of sick and exhausted. Hardly can content myself, felt want to cry again, remembering “May” my beloved pet, because two of them also own the same black clothe, they have the similar fatal look, which mean his time is almost run out. I felt so sad, asking myself what on Earth I’m doing, I barely can do anything to this poor fallow, I can’t offer myself to help at this point of time. Looking at his wound I doubt it was cause by an accident or a fight with his enemy, I guess it was cause by an ill treatment and abuse by human hand.
Thinking of human being, how lucky you are? When you feel sick or hurt mentally or physically, there are Hospital, doctor, family and friends for you. No matter you are in what stages of pain there sure have all kinds and forms of help, when you grumble on with dissatisfaction and throw on lamentations, there sure have comfort and console came by still. God not only made a complete form of us, but He also blessed us so well in order for us to have the capability to survey and sub stain on this Earth.
It made me think of how poorly we are, when we not only, didn’t cherish and dishonored His blessing upon on ourselves, yet we continue to abuse and destroy His other creations as well. How lucky you are? It’s that how poor you are too?!
Monday, March 31, 2008
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