If your going to read this, get some tissues.



She jumped up as soon as she saw

the surgeon

come out of the operating room. She said: "How is

my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can

I see him?"





The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could,

but your boy didn't make it."





Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer?

Doesn't God care any more? Where were you,

God, when my son needed you?"





The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time

alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out

in a few minutes, before he's transported to the

university."







Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she

said good-bye to her son. She ran her fingers lovingly

through his thick red curly hair.



"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse

asked.





Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the

boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to

Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to

donate his body to the University for Study. He

said it might help somebody else. "I said no at

first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after

I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend

one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My

Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of

someone else. Always wanting to help others if he

could."





Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for

the last time, after spending most of the last six

months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's

belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The

drive home was difficult. It was even harder to

enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings,

and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her

son's room. She started placing the model cars

and other personal things back in his room exactly

where he had always kept them. She laid down

across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried

herself to sleep.





It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying

beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The

letter said:



"Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but

don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop

loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE

YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with

each day. Someday we will see each other again.

Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you

won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can

have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you

decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't

like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy

her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be

sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place.

Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got

here and showed me around some, but it will take

a long time to see everything. The angels are so

cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know

what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures.

Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus

himself took me to see GOD! And guess what,

Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him,

like I was somebody important. That's when I told

Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you

good-bye and everything. But I already knew that

wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God

handed me some paper and His own personal pen

to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name

of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to

you. God said for me to give you the answer to

one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He

when I needed him?' "God said He was in the

same place with me, as when His son Jesus was

on the cross. He was right there, as He always is

with all His children.



Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what

I've written except you. To everyone else this is

just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have

to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write

some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I

get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm,

sure the food will be great.





Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore.

The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't

stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to

see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent

The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel

said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?





Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.







(Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60-seconds

and repost this, within the hour, you will have

caused a multitude of believers to pray to God for

each other. Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit

work in your life for doing what you know God

loves

"When you're down to nothing, God is up to

something."

i love this story!



title this:

this is beautiful, try not to cry

Life is to be learned from and above all lived. Life is a game of risk and luck. Sometimes your luck is down and out and you have to make a lot of sacrifices in your life. Other times, your luck seems like it could never run out and you are just living it up. You write the history books of your life as you live. You also determine your future. Stuff you do today does/can effect your tomorrow. Many kids and teens these days just don’t seem to get that. I don’t even get that all the time. Like not turning in homework will make your grades go down. Or getting in a car crash might change the way you drive forever. Perhaps you’re a child who was abused, you may not trust anyone the same way as you did before. Everything happens for a reason. If life hands you lemons you have to make it lemonade, even if its not good lemonade. You have to decide where you want to go in your life. You have to decide what you want to do with it now or you will miss out on it in your future.

Life is a timer and it ticks away regardless if you want it to, it can be over in the blink of an eye. So I would live life as if today was your last day to live. Take chances and do what you never dreamt of doing before. Live as if you were never going to see tomorrow. Now suppose you knew that you were going to die tomorrow and there was simply no way to avoid it. Would you not have done a certain something today? Would you have done a certain something different? Would you go get scared and overcome a fear? What would you do? I know that I would live like none other. I would do everything that I never did. I would straighten out some grudges I have with a few people. I would say my goodbyes to my friends and family. And make the most of my life in the little time that I had left.

So when it comes to life where are you going, and where do you want to go? Do you need to do a 180 on a one way road that could very well lead to your destruction? Or are you on a road that will lead to happiness and everything you could imagine? Now just go out and live as if you were dying. If you live like that, you aren’t going to worry about small stuff in life that won’t matter much in your future. You will care more about the people around you. You might notice the flowers on the old time country-road. You will live life to the fullest and you will walk like you talk and will just be better overall. Now I will leave the rest of your life up to you to decide.


Lastly if anyone wants to suggest future topics feel free cause I am slowly running out. Also if someone just wants to talk, if they need a ear to listen, a person who actually responds and cares, and above all is trustworthy. Then just know anyone can come to me.

Thanks

Angel ~ Aka Jay Parker ~ Giving words of wisdom

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