jfs1952 Top Status Member


Joined : 05 Apr 2007 Posts : 239 Localisation : Barry. South Wales
 | Subject: Friendship Thu 25 Sep 2008 - 9:53 | |
| It National Friendship week. Hope you enjoy the following His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One day, while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog. There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the lad from what could have been a slow and terrifying death.
The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparse surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introduced himself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved.
'I want to repay you,' said the nobleman. 'You saved my son's life.'
'No, I can't accept payment for what I did,' the Scottish farmer replied waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer's own son came to the door of the family hovel.
'Is that your son?' the nobleman asked.
'Yes,' the farmer replied proudly.
'I'll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level of education my own son will enjoy If the lad is anything like his father, he'll no doubt grow to be a man we both will be proud of.' And that he did.
Farmer Fleming's son attended the very best schools and in time, graduated from St. Mary's Hospital Medical School in London, and went on to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir Alexander Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.
Years afterward, the same nobleman's son who was saved from the bog was stricken with pneumonia.
What saved his life this time? Penicillin.
The name of the nobleman? Lord Randolph Churchill .. His son's name?
Sir Winston Churchill.
Someone once said: What goes around comes around.
Work like you don't need the money.
Love like you've never been hurt.
Dance like nobody's watching.
Sing like nobody's listening.
Live like it's Heaven on Earth.
It's National Friendship Week. .
AN IRISH FRIENDSHIP WISH:
May there always be work for your hands to do;
May your purse always hold a coin or two;
May the sun always shine on your windowpane;
May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;
May the hand of a friend always be near you;
May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.
and may you be in heaven a half hour before the devil knows your'e dead.
Jean |
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Daz Top Status Member


Joined : 06 Jan 2007 Posts : 381 Localisation : Macclesfield, Cheshire.
 | Subject: Re: Friendship Fri 26 Sep 2008 - 21:14 | |
| Hi Jean. Fantastic. I know the Irish one as my Gran had it hanging above the toilet. (sorry). The Flemming and Churchill story just goes to show that it is all destiny. Love to all Daz xxx _________________ My family are like stars in the night sky of my life. Always there at the end of the day. The light of their love forever constant as the Northern star. Safely guiding me home. Dreams are the realities of tomorrow. Everyone is in tune with the spirits of their ancestors. Unfortunately some are tone deaf. Copyright. Daz.2008. |
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Gillian Moderator


Joined : 11 Jun 2007 Posts : 791 Localisation : CHESHIRE, UK /Quesada, Espaņa
 | Subject: Re: Friendship Sun 28 Sep 2008 - 9:38 | |
| Hola All!
Thanks for those contributions Jean, I enjoyed them both. Each one gives pause for thought.
Gillian _________________ ''What will survive of us is love.'' Philip Larkin |
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