YMESSED UP LIFE
Saturday, February 17, 2007 - 3:41 PM
Hey guys. I just receieved an email. And i feel that its so meaningful and i would like to share with you guys. But sorry if this posting had make your cried, cause i did.
Do treasure your loved ones around you.
I LOVE ALL MY LOVED ONES! MISS YOU GUYS!
Here is the email.
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A powerful message to remind us that our God is sovereign.
His ways and thoughts are much much higher than us. Spend a minute to
read and you will be blessed... fy
When you're down to nothing, God is up to something."
This is beautiful! Try not to cry.
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 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."
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOANNE!
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