[GCFL-discuss] THIS IS BEAUTIFUL ......AND YOU WILL CRY...

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I got this from one of my friends and thought that this was something
everyone might like.

Eric
NY

>THIS IS BEAUTIFUL ......AND YOU WILL CRY... 
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>Sally 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?" 
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>The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't
make it." 
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>Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any
more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?" 
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>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." 
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>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. 
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>"Would you l ike a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked. 
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>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 hea rt of gold.
Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he
could." 
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>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. 
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>It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on thebed
was a folded letter. The letter said: 
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>"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 wi ll 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 ange ls 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. 
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>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. 
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>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? 
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>Signed with Love from: God, Jesus &Me.