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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