there is once a boy and his father... they stay together... they onli haf one another.
they haf a veri strong relationship wit one another....
his son is a fan of football... and he wanted to play football so much....
tat he practice and join a team...at his school...at primary school...
he is a veri small size guy....compare to the other boys... at the team... half of their size....
so everytime there is a match.... the team played... but this boy nvr plays at all... not even a single match...
but everytime... his father will be there...cheering for him....
jumping for him....
shouting my son u can do it....
every match....
the father is always there to support even his son is not playing...
as time goes by... the son haf grown up and haf enter secondary school...
his dad still say i believe in my son... u can do it.. i trust in ur abilities....
the son gave a smile...
and the son tried to enter the school football team...
he is veri hardworking and run as fast as he could... jumping as high as he could....
he is still half the size of the other boys....
but the coach saw him pitiful as he tried so hard for the election... he
let him be in the team....
the boy nvr miss training at all..
he tried veri hard.....
doing and putting his veri best in the training...
but he nvr plays in any match....
one week before the final match...for
championship....
his father dies... and the boy ask the coach can i miss this training i wanna be at my father
funeral...
the coach say... is alright my son u can go.... and take a break....
he ran.....
at the match....it is the first half...of the game...
the team is losing badly... and is behind 10 points...
the coach is kinda stress , do not noe wat to do...
and suddenly the boy appear.....in the team...shirt...
he came and ran towards the coach and beg the coach... let mi play this game pls.... just let mi play...
the coach is thinking how can i do this... i cannot send the weakest player... we are already losing...
but the boy was veri persistent and the coach gave in....
the boy.... ran in... he throw the ball wit style and power....
he intercepts many balls.... he bang... dodge....and score....
and is the last thirty second... nobody can believe tat it is same points...
the boy is performing veri amazing...he had nvr play but he did so well....
the boy intercept again...
he ran towards the line... block and score...
there is a great roar....
and the team carried him and toss him...
is the best match ever in secondary...
it ended and back at the locker room...
the coach when there and found tat the boy is sitting at one corner....
the coach went over and say...wat got into u... u are awesome....
the boy turn over wit lots of tears...in his eyes...
the coach ask wat happen...
the boy say.... my dad had die ...and my dad is actually blind.....
from the start....
the boy say...as he die he go to heaven...he is able to see mi play
and i haf show him how a real player.... haf played :)
when i hear this story...
my heart hurts...
badly...
because from the start i nvr had a caring father... a man tat will stand by my side..
supporting mi ....
protect mi....
in fact is the other way round...
my mum is the one tat take care of mi...
i may not haf a dad...
but.... no matter wat GOD is my dad.... i noe tat HE is supporting mi.... cheering for mi....
HE will lift mi up when i m falling....
tat why i will treasure GOD...cox i nvr haf this protection... but HE gave mi.....
i may feel veri terrible....
tat alot of my friends....
haf their dad..... but no matter wat... GOD lift mi higher....
keefe run home... today wanting to celebrate his dad birthday...
sometime...i think if i can be like this is good...
but is alright....
just some thoughts of mine...
i wan to share wit sweetheart... but she sleep le -.-////
oh wellelelele....
ok....
i wish
my DADDY GOD
to be happi and haf more sheeps :)
i love u. i love u. i love u...
i realli cannot imagine life without U?
without U... i will still be like last time... no sense of security....
thank U...for blessing mi...
happi FATHER DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the sweetest FATHER
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