Two days ago, I went to Mid Valley...and I borught my badminton racquet...YEAH!!!! Cost me about RM 170 for everything...hehe....The story has to start with the racquet, because without the racquet, I wouldn't have gone into MPH...
It was like this, it was about 3:50pm, and I have just paid for my racquet... and I have 2 hours to kill because I was waiting for my racquet to get stringed...so having no place to go, and being the kind of person that I was, I walked into MPH, figured I'll just find something to read for 2 hours... I was walking around the shelves, wondering what to pick, then suddenly this book just crossed my mind and I went to look for it... I was supposed to finish it there, so that I didn't need to buy it...but as things turn out, I didn't finish it and I was so intrigued by what will the five persons tell Eddie that I decided to get it in the end...
So yea...erm...the book is about this old guy, Eddie. In the beginning of the story, he died... and he was going to heaven... Now, Eddie led quite a sad life (or at least he thinks so)... he felt he was unimportant, and that he didn't achieve anything...he didn't understand why some ppl treated him the way that did, and he didn't understand why certain things happened to him...(if u want to know what happened, go get the book. If I tell you all the details then it wouldn't be fun)..sounds familiar right? I think all of us will feel like that at one point or another in our life...
Anyway, he went to heaven, and he met five ppl there...these ppl weren't neccessary ppl he knew, or was close to, but they were ppl who knew him, and were there to explain why certain things had to happen, why he lived and what he lived for...and I can tell you, starting from his 3rd person, I just couldn't stop crying in spite of myself...but I had to control my tears as I didn't want my roommates to think that I was nuts...lol..why did i cried? I'm not sure...touching? I don't know...maybe because it speaks of stories familiar with our own...it's not the facts that are the same, but the feelings, the emotions, the longing for love, the longing to be HOME (with God in heaven)...
If I may quote...
"...he floated up above the sand and above the broadwalk, above the tent tops and spires of the midway, toward the peak of the big, white Ferris wheel, where a cart, gently swaying, held a woman in a yellow dress - his wife, Marguerite, waiting with her arms extented. He reached for her and he saw her smile and the voices melded into a single word from God: Home."
"...that each affects the other and the other affects the next, and the world is full of stories, but the stories are one."
It comforted me, in the sense that God knew what He was doing with me (and us)... sometimes we feel we have achieved nothing, or what we do is insignificant, but rest assured, God didn't put you anywhere else because you were meant to be there...you may not know why you are there (or here), and if you don't get the answer while u're on earth, u wil get one in heaven..Meanwhile, you just gotta do what u have been given faithfully... The book reminds me that I have to trust God, that I don't have to think or worry too much about my purpose, because ur purpose, like Eddie,may be small and insignificant in many's eyes, but none the less has saved so many lives....It reminds that my home is not here, but somewhere so much more better...
Happy Merdeka and and have a blessed day~
The book I was talking about...next on my list: Tuesdays with Morrie!!!
btw, I have decided not to load a picture of KarMen.. athough I have it already...in case some psycho serial child kidnapper/rapist/killer sees it...(I'm serious)