Comments on: Help Make the World a Better Place! http://www.laitman.com/2008/11/help-make-the-world-a-better-place/ Kabbalah and the Meaning of Life - Michael Laitman's Personal Blog Wed, 08 Feb 2012 15:12:34 +0000 hourly 1 By: Orlando http://www.laitman.com/2008/11/help-make-the-world-a-better-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1666 Orlando Wed, 12 Nov 2008 01:58:28 +0000 http://www.laitman.com/?p=1794#comment-1666 When we go into a building that we've never been before; isn't it amazing sometimes how there is always somebody willing and able to show us the way. In the ladder on the way to the Creator, it is no less a blessing to be any level lower than anyone else. What matters is that at that time and place, you wre there making/being the difference. you woke up that day to become someones answer to their prayer. Even if you were at the "bottom floor" of the building, if you were the one who helped that person to the second floor; It was you that pointed the way! I was once with my mother riding in her car alongside. We were going to the beach, but the friends we were going with called midway and told us they wouldn't be joining us On the way we decided than to go eat at a favorite eatery of ours. I was moody tha afternoon and asking in my heart what good could i do, or be in anyone's life, it was that eary "why am i here... still" question, that arose in my mind that day. It was all forgotten by the time we reached the restaurant. As I sat there I contemplated a child with a drumstick(chicken) in his hand with three other persons sitting around him. The child was smiley and joyfull. At somepoint, as if scripted, he suddenly started coughing,... when he went purple, both ladys next to him stood up in a frantic state. I was the third person standing around him as quick as the other two. They seemed quite lost...the longest two seconds of that moment before i took him in arms myself and leaned him over my left hand and started patting him on the back while leaning him over... the child survived! onlookers commented loudly: "He saved his life",... I went to the bathroom, and wept. When we go into a building that we’ve never been before; isn’t it amazing sometimes how there is always somebody willing and able to show us the way. In the ladder on the way to the Creator, it is no less a blessing to be any level lower than anyone else. What matters is that at that time and place, you wre there making/being the difference. you woke up that day to become someones answer to their prayer. Even if you were at the “bottom floor” of the building, if you were the one who helped that person to the second floor; It was you that pointed the way!

I was once with my mother riding in her car alongside. We were going to the beach, but the friends we were going with called midway and told us they wouldn’t be joining us On the way we decided than to go eat at a favorite eatery of ours. I was moody tha afternoon and asking in my heart what good could i do, or be in anyone’s life, it was that eary “why am i here… still” question, that arose in my mind that day. It was all forgotten by the time we reached the restaurant. As I sat there I contemplated a child with a drumstick(chicken) in his hand with three other persons sitting around him. The child was smiley and joyfull. At somepoint, as if scripted, he suddenly started coughing,… when he went purple, both ladys next to him stood up in a frantic state. I was the third person standing around him as quick as the other two. They seemed quite lost…the longest two seconds of that moment before i took him in arms myself and leaned him over my left hand and started patting him on the back while leaning him over… the child survived! onlookers commented loudly: “He saved his life”,… I went to the bathroom, and wept.

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