Friday, October 30, 2009

Oh yeah!! Bonus post :D


Since I probably won't have time to update during the WEEKEND!!

I guess it's okay for me to add a lil bonus post :D

Hey, it's rare I do a 2-in-a-row-post

Damn, it's 1am.... gotta drive home somemore T_T

Anyway, here it is, ENJOY!! XDDDD

This is beautiful, try not to cry....
If you’re 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 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
lay down

across his bed and, hugging his
pillow, cried

herself to sleep.





It was around midnight when Sally
awoke. Lying

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.


Work in your life for doing what you
know God

loves

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

something."

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