Before I went to bed tonight, let me share with you a story about today. #love # gratitude Nothing is coincidence. Why? Because everything have been arranged perfectly. Dont try to understand this arrangement because our mind that we use to process information are very limited. I was in clinic this evening, down with fever. It was the same clinic I went last week for knee injury. I sat on a bench and my thoughts went back to year 2000...a memory about my late dad came up to my mind. Then I looked at the door, an old man walked in. He looked exactly like my late dad! I looked at him and he looked at me. Some people stood up so he can sit but he choose to walked in front of me and looked at me again. He smiled at me. I smiled back at him and then I shed tears. The resemblance really touched my heart. Then the nurse called my name Hajah Rose...twice. I figured out that could be me. So I walked to the doctors room. I asked the nurse..what did you call me?...she showed me the clinic card. Hajah Rose binti Hj Osman. I smiled. I said The name is right, even the dads name is right. But Im not yet a hajah indicates that the card she took was belong to someone else. So she tried to locate my card and the doctor continued her consultation. After we finished, I told them...You know, I thought you called Hajah because I use tongkat to walk..I smiled, they laughed. Rose Osman. Ive been using this name everyday, everywhere, local and international too..but never I felt so close to my dad like today. Nothing is coincidence. To my dad, Al-Fatihah to you. To the old man (Pengiran people called him) thank you for your smile. To the nurse, thank you for the wrong card. To everyone....thank you for being part of this life. Thank you a million. Good night.
Posted on: Mon, 08 Sep 2014 15:36:25 +0000
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