TRIP TO VISITING A SO NICE SICK GIRL

Posted on July 3, 2010 - Filed Under TRIP | Leave a Comment

It is a shortest trip that never yet happened before. A call via hand phone (HP) marks Blackberry (BB) with the first type as a surprised prize of her vibrates in medium. The expected name appears on the soft screen and speaks. She is sick.

Yep, the nice is sick. Feet should bring the body to visit. It is the exact time for doing a better thing. God asked us to love others. It is a holy vocation comes from heaven since in the deepest heart. Not only for the personal reason. It is a pure visit.

It is sure that praying the sick is a sacred feat. More of that it comes from the single human that lives no more with her parents. Her relatives are in a far region. She is alone since arriving here. Like a tourist without a home when she got out of a port’s gate. A black bag was hung in back. Seeing from the far standing place for a few minutes, she was smile like a sunrise in the morning.

“Alone?” I asked.

“Yes.”

After talking whatever thing especially about a shelter, we were to be out from the place with so friendly conversation. She is a blogger like me. This factor has met us like yin and yang in form yin yang even yinyang. It ensures our relation every time we are in one. Blogging activity becomes a mean for forming the better intimation. But what happened when he has been nearly in front of me. It is out of the holy vocation. HP, not computer, has made her very-very busy. A so nice sick girl, I think. The trip to visiting has met a failure for the lasting.

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