Virtue of sharing

   

Hi everybody......this is our first appearance since the last time we were on cyberspace on the 10th June 2013.  Five months had gone by .....not a word heard from us or news written about both of us as though we were hiding somewhere ......somewhere no one could not locate to. The last time you saw us, we were just 'small boys'. Please refresh your memory by revisit previous entries of this blog -my cousin blog or cousin of mine blog, then you would grasp what we meant 'small  boys'. You can see the difference  of us today and the last time. "No holding hand, please".

We are already 'big' now.  We can stand alone, no more helping hands. We can cycle to school ourselves. The picture above affirms what we believe, and at the same time we do hope that you believe what you see. Is it worth a thousand words?

Oh , yes we must tell you about our new bicycles. Our dear grandma (nenek) bought for us as a birthday gifts -to celebrate one of us. Whose birthday?  My cousin? or cousin of mine? Guess if you like to. But what we would like to impress upon you all is that , our dear grandma was and still is a great grandma who has a clear vision towards her beloved grandchild : A Vision of Sharing.  We share the feeling of being felt even though the occasion or celebration is not ours per se. It was one of us birthday but both of us were given the same presents -one bicycle each. One bicycle each is not individualistic. It is a symbol of sharing the occasion between us and a symbol of fairness , the legacy of our grandma.

You see, we have one bicycle each but  we are on the same bicycle each time we play .  

Look at the picture above. Do we individualistic? The answer is spontaneously the big 'NO'. We always share things. We share occasions. In music , we share. We play organ together. We sings together. Thanks grandma for instilling that virtue -virtue of sharing.