According to Wikipedia, Boxing Day dates back to past centuries when it was the custom for the wealthy to give gifts to employees or to people in a lower social class, most especially to household servants and other service personnel…. however in present times, Boxing Day have became a day for giving gifts to any people…
And on this year Boxing Day, I did give gifts to other people, or rather it was we did.
26th Dec 2008 at 10.00am, was the day that my first ever participation in giving gift on Boxing Day in my life and the recipients were a bunch of special people.
The gifts were really simple stuffs that includes cakes, cookies and a Christmas song, despite that, the gifts were still specials as it was presented with lots of care and loves.
As you see, I was with my group of friends on that day, we had gathered together to give a gift of love and care for strangers that we didn’t know. This group of strangers were patients of Singapore General Hospital,SGH.
We were there, to sing them a Christmas Song and at the same time giving out some brownies and cookies. The aim of the day was simple, it was to bring love, joy and care to another human being.
So, with about 30 of us, we splitted into 2 groups and we went to ward by ward, greeting the nurses and patients, singing our heart up to them. It was really a great feeling, despite the husky voice, Igot after the session, the gifts that I received for myself, were plenty of sincere thanks you, genuine smiles and even tears from the patients.
The constant “Thank you,Thank you” from the patients really warms my heart, by what touches me more was this auntie that held my hands and said “Thanks you so much for making my Christmas season so special, I almost forget how Christmas feels like after spending 7 days here, thank you for being here…’
Well, frankly speaking, to me, I just felt that I’m just doing my part and doing some volunteer work, and I am prepared to receive the two words, “Thank You”, and the effort I put in was not a big deal. But I was wrong, as I never expected to receive a string of appreciation, that auntie just let me realised that, our action in singing and giving might seems small but to them, the auntie it was a big deal.
That Boxing Day morning, the group had created a memorable Christmasand hospital stay for them. For that short 2 hours, the hospital was no longer a chilly place filled with sick people and cold medical machine, it was filled with Songs of love, voices of care and feeling of warmth.
And on that day, the group and that auntie reminded, me that no matter who we are we can still make a difference to another person and that every contribution counts, whether it is small or big, the contribution still matters…..





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