
Lifes
Lessons (anon)
1. Most Important Lesson.- During my second month of nursing school, our
professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed
through the questions, until I read the last one: "What is the first name of
the woman who cleans the school?" Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen
the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark haired and in her 50's,
but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question
blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would
count towards our quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers,
you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention
and care, even if all you do is smile and say 'hello'." I've never forgotten
that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.
2. Pickup in the Rain
-. One night, at 11:30 PM, an older African American woman
was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm.
Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she
decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally
unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped
her get assistance and put her into a taxi cab. She seemed to be in a big hurry,
but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came
on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console colour TV was delivered
to his home. A special note was attached. It read, "Thank you so much for assisting
me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but
also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it
to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away. God bless you for
helping me and unselfishly serving others." Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole
3. Always remember those who Serve
-. In the days when an ice cream sundae cost
much less, a 10 year old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table.
A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?"
he asked. "Fifty cents," replied the waitress. The little boy pulled his hand
out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. "Well, how much is a plain dish
of ice cream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and
the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied.
The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he
said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked
away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress
came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly
beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies - you see, he couldn't
have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.
4. The Obstacle in our Path.- In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on
a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the
huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and
simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the king for not keeping the roads
clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way. Then a
peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder,
the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of
the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the
peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road
where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from
the king indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder
from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand. Every
obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.
5. Giving When it Counts
- Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital,
I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare and serious
disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from
her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had
developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained
the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be
willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment
before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes, I'll do it if it will save her."
As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled,
as we all did, seeing the colour returning to her cheeks. Then his face grew
pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling
voice, "Will I start to die right away?" Being young, the little boy had misunderstood
the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood
in order to save her. You see, after all, understanding and attitude, are everything.