3 generations

3 generations needed to transform a society.

1st generation 

The parents (the mom especially) must be educated to educate the children, to instil good perspective, to develop high curiosity towards knowledge and to mold high value of moral.

2nd generation

The children grew up in environment that support the transformation

3 generation

The generation that will live in society that has been planned as per 1st generation view. 

We must start to change. The change in us will lead to change to our future generation. Let's hope we are the mechanism for betterment.

Late

We always take time for granted.

A second...
A minute...
An hour...
So on and so forth...

And most of the time, we neglect the time we suppose to share with our loved one. Assuming that they will be there, waiting for us.. forever.

What if the moment we neglect it, is the last chance for us to meet them? Are we prepared for that?
Is the thing we substitute our time with really worth it?

And how about the time we meet Him?
How often we delay it for the time we chat with friends?
For doing something we can do later?
For the thing we can't even remember?
Just because He is always there?

And this is the thing I would remind myself, and you and us...

Cheers for the angels!

I've been sharing my bit of life in two short courses for 3 semesters. I realise sometimes the words just flowing out without I even have time to think bout it. And sometimes I have to think hard to make it knock some senses. Not to them, but to myself.

If myself cannot be convinced of what I'm saying, how can I convinced others. On that spirit, I'm challenging myself, to start writing a small notes, of things that I have in mind, but always unable to deliver it in the class.

And I would love to share this bit of thoughts, in a blog, so that it can be read by my close friends as well as my beloved students, my beloved angels.

Not many knows that every semester I really look forward for the two... no... four hours time to spend with my angels. It not just a time for me to give lecture, but it also time for me to detach myself from my "hectic highly regulated industry way of life", it is a time for me to listen to their sweet voices, watching their smiles, sharing their pain, their gossip, their concern, their sorrow, and share with them something upon the things I've been believing and stumbled upon before.

I wish I would get better. I wish I could do a lot more, not as a trainer, but as a friend, as a sister that wants nothing more except His blessing in conveying His messages.

And I hope, this little blog of me will always be another class, with Miss...

By the token of time...

In the name of God, Most Gracious, Most Merciful

By (the Token of) Time (through the ages), 

Verily Man is in loss, 

Except such as have Faith, and do righteous deeds, 

and (join together) in the mutual teaching of Truth, 

and of Patience and Constancy.

                                 -  translation by Abdullah Yusuf Ali