Recently, i'm going out with my classmates several times. One of them is the member of social organization in Medan. He'd tell me some though story about their humanity activities in which made me think about my life once again.
I always regret it and always say "why they're so happy while i'm so sad", "why God only kind to them?", "while my life is worst than others?", and other questions like that. But when he himself tell me about his life story, i start to realize that everyone has their own story. They have happy time, and sometimes have sad time also. Nothing flat in this world, everything is come and go, and its also same about our happiness and sadness. Everyone have their own problem. Everyone have their own dilemma. What makes them different from me is : they know how to give thanks. They know how to remember that everything shall pass. There's no happiness that last forever, and also; there's no sadness that last forever. Among up and down of their life, they know how to cover it, they know that we need spirit even in our worst condition. I've seen a real example of that condition when i see he also smile and looked cherished in front of us. Who knows that he actually keep his own sad story too?
I already realized, i should learn more and more about how to give thanks, how to always keep positive minds, and learn how to look around before regretting about something.
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