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LESSON OF THE CLOUDS That day, on my flight, I noticed a boy about eight years old sit next to me. His name is R. We stared chatting and just a few minutes later, the boy confide to me: 'It was the first plane and I felt a bit afraid' He said he and his family visited his relative by car. After his parents went back home, he stayed a few days at his home's relative. And this time he must flight alone to go home. I reassure him: 'It is easy. Do you use to play roller coaster?' 'I love playing roller coaster' He said ' Do you use to sit first seat?' I asked and pretended scared 'yes, I always sit the first seat' Are you not afraid?' R, to shake his head and proud ' So fly like this is nothing compared with roller coaster. I do not dare playing roller coaster like you but I am not afraid of flying' R is cute smile:' Really?' When the plane took off, he looked out the window, he started excitedly described what he saw outside. He commented the shape of the clouds and the picture was painted on the sky. 'This clouds like a butterfly, that clouds like a horse' When the plane started to landed, R looked at me smile and a bit confused the boy said: 'I suffer from muscle atrophy so I take tough stands. I'm really worried and I do not know who sat next to me on the flight. I am afraid to sit next to an aggressive who don't want to talk to me. I'm very happy when I sit next to you. That evening when I thought about my experience I felt valued of opening my heart to the world . Now, whenever I get stuck and certainly I get. This time I look out the window and imagine about the painting - the clouds painted on the sky and I remembered R a cute boy brought me valuable lesson.
Sep 18, 2014 3:50 AM
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LESSON OF THE CLOUDS

That day, on my flight, I noticed a boy about eight years old sitting next to me. His name is R. We started chatting and just a few minutes later, the boy confided to me: 'It is my first plane and I am a liitle afraid'
He said he and his family visited his relative by car. After his parents went back home, he stayed a few days at his home's relative. And this time he must flight alone to go home.
I reassured him: 'It is easy. Did you use to play roller coaster?'
'I love playing roller coaster' He said
' Did you use to sit first seat?' I asked and pretended scared
'Yes, I always sit the first seat'
'Are you not afraid?'
R, to shake his head and proud
' So fly like this is nothing compared with roller coaster. I do not dare playing roller coaster like you but I am not afraid of flying'
R was cute smile:' Really?'
When the plane took off, he looked out the window, he started excitedly describing what he was seeing outside. He commented the shape of the clouds and the picture was painted on the sky. 'These clouds like a butterfly, those clouds like a horse'
When the plane started to landed, R looked at me smiled and a bit confused the boy said: 'I suffer from muscle atrophy so I take tough stands. I was really worried and I did not know who sat next to me on the flight. I was afraid of sitting next to an aggressive who didn't want to talk to me. I'm very happy that I sat next to you'.
That evening when I thought about my experience I felt valued of opening my heart to the world . Now, whenever I get stuck and certainly I get. This time I look out the window and imagine about the painting - the clouds painted on the sky and I remembered R a cute boy brought me a valuable lesson.

September 18, 2014
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