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Last year I went to Switzerland for my work as well as vacation, to give my mind n body a break from deadly hectic schedule back at gurgaon, and I got a lesson their from a six yr old angel, which has now become a principle of my life, here I am sharing this one of the most valuable incidence of my life with you. She had been shopping with her Mom in COOP, INTERLAKEN OST. She must have been 6 Years old, this beautiful brown-haired, freckle-faced image of innocence. It was pouring outside. The kind of rain that gushes over the tops of Rain gutters, so much in a hurry to hit the Earth it had no time to flow down the spout. Drains in the nearby parking lot were filled to capacity and some were blocked so that huge puddles laced around parked cars. We all stood there under the awning and just inside the door of COOP. We waited, some patiently, others irritated... because nature messed up their hurried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfall. I get lost in the sound and sight Of the heavens washing away the dirt and dust of the world. Memories of Running, splashing as carefree as a child come pouring in as a welcome Reprieve from the worries of my day. Her voice was as sweet as it broke the hypnotic trance we were all Caught in. "Mom, let's run through the rain," she said. "What?" Mom asked! "Let's run through the rain!" she repeated. "No, honey. We'll wait until it slows down a bit," Mom replied. This young child waited about another minute and repeated, "Mom, let's Run through the rain." "We'll get soaked if we do," Mom said. "No, we won't, Mom" "That's not what you said this morning," the young girl said as she Tugged at her Mom's arm. "This morning? When did I say we could run through the rain and not get Wet?" "Don't you remember? When you were talking to Daddy about his cancer, You said, 'If God can get us through this, He can get us Through anything!" The entire crowd stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear Anything but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes. Her Mom paused and thought for a moment about what she would say. Now some would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might Even ignore what was said. But this was a moment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith. "Honey, you are absolutely right. Let's run through the rain. If God Let’s us get wet, well maybe we just needed washing," Then off they ran. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they Darted past the cars and yes through the puddles. They held their Shopping bags over their heads just in case. They got soaked. But they were followed by a few who screamed and laughed like children All the way to their cars. I want to believe that somewhere down the road in life; Mom will find herself reflecting back on moments they spent together, captured like pictures in the scrapbook of her cherished memories. Maybe when she watches proudly as her daughter graduates, or as her Daddy walks her down the aisle on her wedding day. She will laugh again. Her heart will beat a little faster. Her smile will tell the world they love each other. But only they... will share that precious moment, when they ran through The rain believing that God would get them through. And Yes, I did. I ran. I got wet. I needed washing. Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions, they Can take away your money, they can take away your health. But no one can ever take away your precious memories. So, don't forget to make time and take the opportunities... To make Memories every day! DREAMS NEVER DIE NOR DO THE MEMORIES I hope you will take the time to run through the rain. ENJOY LIFE AND KEEP MAKING SWEET MEMORIES.
How to Shower Like a Woman Take off clothes and place them sectioned in laundry basket according to lights and darks. Walk to bathroom wearing long dressing gown. If you see husband along the way, cover up any exposed areas. Look at your womanly physique in the mirror - make mental note to do more sit-ups/leg-lifts, etc. Get in the shower. Use face cloth, arm cloth, leg cloth, long loofah, wide loofah and pumice stone. Wash your hair once with cucumber and sage shampoo with 43 added vitamins. Wash your hair again to make sure it's clean. Condition your hair with grapefruit mint conditioner enhanced. Wash your face with crushed apricot facial scrub for 10 minutes until red. Wash entire rest of body with ginger nut and jaffa cake body wash. (I am currently trying to find where i can purchase this) Rinse conditioner off hair. Shave armpits and legs. Turn off shower. Squeegee off all wet surfaces in shower. Spray mould spots with Tile cleaner. Get out of shower. Dry with towel the size of a small country. Wrap hair in super absorbent towel. Return to bedroom wearing long dressing gown and towel on head. If you see husband along the way, cover up any exposed areas.
How to Shower Like a Man Take off clothes while sitting on the edge of the bed and leave them in a pile. Walk naked to the bathroom. If you see wife along the way, shake Willy at her making the 'woo-woo' sound. Look at your manly physique in the mirror. Admire the size of your Willy and scratch your bum. Get in the shower. Wash your face. Wash your armpits. Blow your nose in your hands and let the water rinse them off. Fart and laugh at how loud it sounds in the shower. Spend majority of time washing privates and surrounding area. Wash your bum, leaving those coarse bum hairs stuck on the soap. Wash your hair. Make a Shampoo Mohawk. Wee. Rinse off and get out of shower. Fail to notice water on floor because curtain was hanging out of bath the whole time. Admire Willy size in mirror again. Leave shower curtain open, wet mat on floor, light and fan on. Return to bedroom with towel around waist. If you pass wife, pull off towel, shake Willy at her and make the 'woo-woo' sound again. Throw wet towel on bed.
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