So easy to be happy

This morning, I was talking to Fei, and his smiling face makes my day.He was so excited when he received the 2 parcels and even cut his finger when he opened up the boxes.I can imagine his face beaming with happiness as all those canned food made him feel like he is the riches man on earth.Haha, may be (exaggerating) ? I remember when he was at home, he would never look at the canned food. Strange isn't it? How different situaton and environment can change a person's attitude,taste, and perspective of life.In this case, I opined that he has change for the better, that is , more accomodative, appreciative, and independent.Hope he doesn't mind my saying so. I can see the changes in him, though he might not realised himself.
In our life, sufferings, sickness, or hardships , can very often become useful tools to polish the rough edges of our character, that is why God allows trials and tribulations so that after we are tested, we will be like gold.
what is the secret to be happy? Just be contended.This morning, I caught sight of my newly planted lemon grass.Guess what I saw? Tender tiny green leaves poping out from the earth, bursting with live, thriving and praising god for his wonderful creation, for giving them lives.I can't wait to go home and see them again.

母爱

今晚，晚祷会时，听到一则故事。很令我感动。愿与你们分享。
在噢大力亚，有一名白人妇女，怀孕时，医生发现她怀的胎是畸形的。她的胎儿没有手脚，就像一粒皮球一样。如果出生，也不会话多久。所以，医生提议把胎儿拿掉。妇女说，“他已经这么可怜了，我怎么可以杀死他？”医生听了，只有感动。当婴儿出世时，妈妈把他抱起来，亲着她的孩子。他真的就像一粒皮球。。。妈妈悲伤的热泪滴在孩子的脸上。孩子的眼睛眨了眨，断了气。妈妈哭着说。“就这几分钟，我也要他感受到世上还有母爱。"这是真实的。我的姑姑的女儿在那家医院当医生，是她亲眼看到的。她和其他的医生和护士都情不之禁的流下泪。想想，为什么有的妈妈却那麽狠心，虐待孩子。我为了有爱我的妈妈向上帝感恩。
I have been typing this story for one and half hours.My chinese ping yinghas a lot to catch up.

I have created my blog today!

I am so happy today because my eldest son, Aaron has helped me to set up the blog.And it makes me feel as if I am really "so " internet savvy .I know I am just a starter but thanks to my youngest son, Adrain, who is now reading medicine in Bristol Uni, in UK, I was being compelled to know how to do e-mails, talk to him by using skype and be able to see him through web camb(is this the right term?) haha!.Now, I am addicted to using the computer, without the internet life seems to be out of touch.I am sure many of us, peoples who use internet, will agree with me.I know my good friend Mary, will put up both hands for me.
My second son, Alvin started to forward and even write e-mails to me at times.Somehow, when I open up my mails and read them, it just touch my heart, and the feelings is different from talking over the phones.The closeness and thoughts for the other person is simply reflected in the words.May be it is the anticipation and hope that makes e-mailing such exciting events of our everyday's life.
I think my friend who encourages me to be a blogger will be so happy for me.Thank you, Mary.