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    Money Cant Buy: IA THEMETAPICTURE.COM
 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
 iods 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 detail, the man on the other side of the room
 would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.
 One warm afternoon the man by the window describeda
 parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear
 the band -he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman
 by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.
 Days and weeks passed.
 e 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 beside 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
 "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you," she said.
 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. If you want to feel
 rich, just count all of the things you have that money can't
 buy. And share it.
 "Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."
 you should probably go to TheMetaPicture.com
srsfunny:The Window In The Hospital Room
    

        
        
        
        
        
        
        
        
    

    

        

            
            

                
                Money Cant Buy: IA THEMETAPICTURE.COM
 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
 iods 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 detail, the man on the other side of the room
 would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.
 One warm afternoon the man by the window describeda
 parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear
 the band -he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman
 by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.
 Days and weeks passed.
 e 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 beside 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
 "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you," she said.
 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. If you want to feel
 rich, just count all of the things you have that money can't
 buy. And share it.
 "Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."
 you should probably go to TheMetaPicture.com
srsfunny:The Window In The Hospital Room
                
            

            
            
srsfunny:The Window In The Hospital Room