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One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in

 

the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.

 

 

Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of

 

their classmates and write it down.

 

 

 

 

 

It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the

 

students left the room, each one handed in the papers.

 

 

 

That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate

 

sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual.

 

 

 

On Monday she gave each student his or her list.

 

Before long, the entire class was smiling.

 

'Really?' she heard whispered.

 

'I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!' and, 'I didn't know others liked

 

me so much,' were most of the comments.

 

 

 

 

 

No one ever mentioned those papers in class again.

 

She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it

 

didn't matter.

 

The exercise had accomplished its purpose.

 

The students were happy with themselves and one another.

 

That group of students moved on.

 

 

 

 

 

Several years later, one of the students was killed in

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Vietnam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student.

 

She had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before.

 

He looked so handsome, so mature.

 

 

 

 

 

The church was packed with his friends.

 

One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin.

 

The teacher was the last one to bless the coffin.

 

 

 

 

 

As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her.

 

'Were you Mark's math teacher?' he asked.

 

She nodded: 'yes.'

 

Then he said: 'Mark talked about you a lot.'

 

 

 

 

 

After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a luncheon.

 

Mark's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his

 

teacher.

 

 

 

 

 

'We want to show you something,' his father said, taking a wallet out of his

 

pocket

 

'They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it.'

 

 

 

 

 

Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper

 

that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times.

 

The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had

 

listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had said about him.

 

 

 

 

 

'Thank you so much for doing that,' Mark's mother said. 'As you can see, Mark

 

treasured it.'

 

 

 

 

 

All of Mark's former classmates started to gather around.

 

Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, 'I still have my list. It's in the

 

top drawer of my desk at home.'

 

 

 

 

 

Chuck's wife said, 'Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album.'

 

 

 

 

 

'I have mine too,' Marilyn said. 'It's in my diary'

 

 

 

 

 

Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet

 

and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group.

 

'I carry this with me at all times,' Vicki said and without batting an eyelash,

 

she continued: 'I think we all saved our lists'

 

 

 

 

 

That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried.

 

She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him again.

 

 

 

 

 

The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end

 

one day.

 

And we don't know when that one day will be.

 

 

 

 

So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and

 

important.

 

Tell them, before it is too late.

 

-----------------

Sai Ram. The above inspiring story is shared by Shri Jabalimuni garu. Though not

directly connected to Telugu and or Bhakti, it is very relevant since love for

your friends is divine!

 

Swamy

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