Johno
Well-known member
this may sound really gay and corny, however it is a true account of my subjective experience to a situation 2 weeks ago. I was meant to meet my friend at a certain time at a certain place.... It didn't work out to well, I missed my mate and was just sitting and waiting for him to appear. I had waited long enough and decided to walk up the street whilst rather furious that things aren't working out. I was really angry that I was stood up until I stumbled across a man with no legs smoking away in front of the hospital... There were many other people (nurses, patients, etc) having a smoke in front of the hospital... A new law had been introduced that only allowed smoking within a /////// arc of the hospital..... At this exact moment of seeing the man with no legs smoking, my mood changed to a gratefull one............. I was ashamed of myself for my attitude. What did I have to complain about??? Nothing, was the answer. I consider this a spiritual intervention ( at least that is how it felt, Shoooooosh)....