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Hi Friends,
Some of you have been trying to send me email through the Shout Box gizmo but unfortunately , my Microsoft Outlook Startup is not functioning , so please send me your email through your normal email channel to :
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With warmest regards and sincere good wishes to everyone
Lakshmi
I actually got this idea of doing a random act of kindness from Oprah Winfrey , the most talkative of all talk show hosts! and really, I think she does a great job, full of verve and vitality.
One of the ideas I picked up from her ' random act of kindness' episode was when she told her viewers to do something for the benefit of others without expecting anything in return - which is exactly what kindness is all about anyway. Some examples of random act of kindness she espoused were paying for the car behind you while waiting in line at the toll booth, paying for a meal for someone at the same eaterie you' re in , doing the grocery shopping for your neighbour ( depends on what kind of neighbour you have, I suppose ) etc...etc., you get the idea. Nothing big or going out of your way to show everyone how kind you are but simple things that anyone can do anywhere without making a big hulabaloo.....
Although this particular episode was shown a few years ago, it left a deep impression on me and ever since then, I have been practising it wherever and whenever possible. And frankly, its not that big a sacrifice, its just a little extra effort and thought but it certainly makes me feel reeeaal good inside and along the way, I have modified my random act of kindness to suit the situation.
Once, when I paid the toll for the car behind me, the toll booth operator asked me whether the driver behind was my relation or 'saudara'. I say no and she said ' Oh ? '. I especially like to show my appreciation when I have to 'cut in' when I have gone to the wrong lane and after paying the toll for the driver who has allowed me the way, I would wave my hand and drive off. The surprised driver would wave to me with a smile when he/she catches up with me on the road. Great fun, this one..... do try it .....
Sadly, I can't seem to do this anymore because I now have ' Touch N Go' card to pay at the automatic booth - couldn't stand the queue la
Now, the paying for the meal thingy is a bit different. I certainly don't believe in paying for someone's else meal in a posh restaurant!. That would be downright stupid and I would have to have my head examined by a shrink. The way to go about it is when you patronise the hawker foodstalls or the family owned restaurants/kopitiam which are dotted along the outskirts of town or even in the town itself. The poor are not limited to the backyards only, you know. When having a meal at these eateries, I would casually observe the crowd and when I see someone elderly having a meal or anyone hanging outside the eaterie whom I think deserves a meal , I would pay for the them when I settle the bill and inform the cashier to not reveal anything, just that an anonymous person paid for him/her out of kindness and not on pity. Most often, they will ask why I'm doing this or worse, what big sin/mistake/wrong I had committed and am now making amends for it ?!!!. After my initial shock and stunned stupid look on my face, I realised that this must be a new concept for them. Sometimes I have a hard time explaining that its just a simple act of human kindness that all of us must do but most often, I leave them with a surprised look on their face!
Sometimes, when there are no other customers, I'll usually tell the cashier to keep the change , top it up with a $ 10 or so and tell them to give a decent meal for any deserving Ak Kow Arasu or Ahmad who comes along. ( hey, please give a minimum of $5/ - at least okay) If it is a regular eaterie that I patronise, I'll usually have a 'standing instruction' kind of arrangement thingy and will settle the payment later. My son, Arvind, asked me what if the cashier takes the money and doesn.t give the meal? " Well, I explained to him, ' thats his sin to bear, ain't mine ' . Now, my son is the scouter for the elderly when we go 'makan' and we both have a great time. My daughter, Thangam , 19, is more of a silent observer and is not a voluble person like mother and son, but I'm sure she got the drift. I don't believe in preaching about kindness to my kids but not showing them how its done. Wasn't it the great Lao Tsu who said - A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step" ?
Well, I have started on my journey with tiny steps and I hope everyone follows Lao Tsu in everything they do .............
For the past 1 month or so, after updating my blog, I would log on to Youtube without fail and watch a young teenager sing with all her heart and soul " A Note to God " . And I'll keep replaying and replaying and replaying her debut on Oprah's talkshow . I never get fed up. It's that unbelievable and awesome, her vocals , her raw emotions and her performance . Even Celine Dion, the only artist I think her weight is worth in gold, cannot, in my opinion, do what Charise Pempengco did with her ' A note to God' . I get goosepimples on my skin every time I watch and hear her rendition of it . She has performed her signature song all over the world and every one of her performance has received a standing ovation the world over.
It's one of those feel good moments watching Charise, with her very troubled childhood background,bring to life the essence of the song ' A note to God ' written by Diane Warren and helmed by the legendary David Forster. And it is at these moments I feel thankful to God, for there's still Hope left in this world....
Although other singers have attempted this song before, no one beats Charise's rendition and if you watch her on the Oprah show, you'll know what I mean - you just simply have to and I can guarantee you won't regret ever . The link is
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6tOUuLj7wh0
Coupled with the beautiful lyrics and Charise's powerful rendition, it simply takes my breath away and brings an undescribable feeling in my heart . Consider the lyrics :
If I wrote a Note to God
I would speak whats in my soul
I'd ask for all the hate to be swept away
For love to overflow
If I wrote a Note to God
I'll pour my heart out on each page
I'd ask for war to end
for peace to mend this world
I'd say, I'd say I'd say
Give us the strength to make it thru
Help us to find love cause love is overdue
N seems like so much is going wrong on this road we're on
If I wrote a Note to God
I'd say please help us find our way,
End all the bitterness, put some tenderness in our hearts
I'd say, I'd say, I'd say
And it looks like we haven't got a clue
Need some help from you
Grant us the faith to carry on
Give us hope when it seems all hope is gone
Cause it seems like so much is going wrong
On this road we're on
We can't do this on our own......
Hope you'll feel the same as I did and still do...............
I heard and read with utter disgust and shame of what happened at the 1 Malaysia seminar organised by the Information Ministry at Malacca. Since it was a multi-racial seminar with Malaysians of all races attending, I find it hard to believe that the Prime Minister's Special Aide, of all people, had uttered those terrible words. It was a seminar meant to foster unity for Malaysians, for Pete's sake! and what business had that nincompoop to spew such vile words which practically destroyed whatever is left of the Malaysian fabric ? ( Didn't I opine earlier that most Malaysian politicians have failed in their History at school. )
How could he even speak at a government sponsored meeting in such a manner? Telling the Malaysian Indians that they came to Malaysia as beggars and the Malaysian Chinese as people who came to Malaysia to sell their bodies is really the pits in common decency, if he even had one in the first place! And he had been the PM's special Aide for close to 30 years?
I really don't know what is happening in our country - unexplained deaths in police custody , political scandals in the print media which are so shameful that I don't read the papers in front of my children, lest they ask me to explain , unwarranted temple demolitions, arson in churches and mosques, political back-stabbings, and now, the creme de la creme, the PM's own Special Aide humiliating the Indians and Chinese of Malaysia, no less! . We can't go any lower than that now, can we? The Guinness Book of World Records pales in comparison to what we are achieving now. Malaysia is now known throughout the world for all the wrong reasons. From the New York Times in the West to the Asian Wall Street Journal in the East, we are gaining a reputation in infamy.
I want to ask the b***** idiot - what is so wrong about living together in peace in Malaysia and being a true Malaysian, in the real sense of the word? Why must they always keep saying things which are so hurtful and destructive that it divides us along race and ethnic at every corner we take ? . Does speaking like that make him a better person or gained him anything, except our scorn , anger and disgust? I would surely have socked him good and proper if I had been there. It's a real pity that I wasn't attending!
Just this evening, my 15 year old son listened to the 8 o"clock prime news in NTV 7 and asked me to explain what the furore was all about . What would I say to an impressionable 15 year old teenager who attends a national school and all his best friends are Malays?
You tell me...................
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