It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking.
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.

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 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 details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.
Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days, weeks and months 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 real world outside.

He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides 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.'

Epilogue:
There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

Michuzi Blog

Tanzanian blog operating since 2005, covering International news and Local News, including Politics, Fashion, Social Scenes, Interviews, Movies, Events, personalities and anything positive happening worldwide. Written in Swahili and English targeting both Swahili and English readers.

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  1. It takes me 229 seconds to read all these words and not 37 seconds as detailed, but haven't changed a thing in me!

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  2. Story nzuri sana hii kwa ndugu zetu wanaoteseka kwa kubeba maboksi kila kukicha.....Je ni kweli kwamba waliyoyakuta huko ndiyo yale waliyokuwa wanayasikia?....Na kinachowashinda kurudi home japo kuhudhuria maazishi ya wazazi wao ni nini jamani?....Haya endeleeni kukomaa huko ila siku hizi hadanganywi mtu huku....POLENI KWA MATESO....na hii financial crisis sijui inakuwaje huko!

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  3. Kwa hakika jina la Bwana lihimidiwe na kunyanyuliwa kwa kila tulifanyalo na kumshukuru kwa kila jambo..Mungu ni wa ajabu...hadithi ina mafunzo makubwa sana tena sana..sina neno la kuelezea jinsi ilivyonisisimua..Muandisih ubarikiwe

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  4. I am also so very happy because it took me just 37 seconds to read that and change ma thinking.
    Sounds good and encouraging....my worry is in the Pearl Gate, Will St. Peter not condemn the blind man for lying! hahhhahah

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  5. that sounds really good, ...and it took me 37 seconds to read, lol.
    It is one of the posts I have appreciated this yeah, so nice. My worry though is at The Pearl Gates, wont St. Peter condemn the blind man 4 telling lies? haha

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  6. Sheikh Michuzi
    Hii ni story nzuri sana na ina maana nyingi ikitegemea waiona kutoka upande gani
    I dont want to spoil things for most of your readers. but you have medical readers who would be interested to hear what I say
    The man by the window was suffering from CHARLES BONNET syndrome. This was first described by a Swiss gentleman whose blind grandfather could "see" things. Many blind people do have this problem but they dont talk about it for fear of people thinking they have gone gaga
    Wakatabahu

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  7. Thats very nice Chief!
    Nimeipenda sana.

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  8. Doreen..! Kipofu hajasema uongo. Yeye alikuwa anaelezea alichokuwa "Anakiona" kupitia "dirisha" lake. Angeona ukuta afu akahadithia mengine tungemwika muongo.

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  9. Very beautiful, positive and encouranging.

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  10. If I had no food, listening to tells of how yummy the other guys feast is will not make me feel better!

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  11. NI US BLOGGER NA JOHN MASHAKA KWA WALE WALIOSOMA FASIHI YA KISWAHILI AU LITERATURE/LANGUAGE THREE IN ENGLISH WANAWEZA KUWAVIZA UHUSIKA HAWA WATU WAWILI NANI ATAKUWA MASHAKA NA MWINGINE US BLOGGER

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  12. I agree "happiness when shared is doubled", and the more we share the more happy we become.

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