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  1. *compassionate soul* *compassionate soul*
    posted a quote
    March 19, 2014 12:44pm UTC
    This is beautiful!
    Try not to cry...
    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?
    " 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
    "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

  2. Jessica♥* Jessica♥*
    posted a quote
    January 21, 2014 6:55pm UTC
    go to a nice college,
    as far away as you can.

    -my mom

  3. 鲁汉 ♡* 鲁汉 ♡*
    posted a quote
    January 7, 2014 7:27am UTC
    I dont care what you say
    or who your favourite is; Louis Tomlinson is the glue
    that holds One Direction together. He is the unofficial
    leader - the one who rallies the boys for both focus
    and mischief making, who distracts them when their
    nervous, who cheers them up when their sad. He's the
    one who takes the reins at awards shows and organizes
    acoustic renditions of songs onstage and deals with
    management on behalf of the boys so they don't have to.
    He wrote 2/3 of their newest album - which sold
    546,000 copies in its first week - and he's carried
    harmonies on their songs from the very beginning.
    He's the link that holds One Direction together.
    Even if he isnt your favorite, he's your favorite's favorite,
    and if you can't see that, and if you don't understand
    that, then you don't understand the boys. #SupportLouis
    format credit to LouisTomlinsonFacts

  4. bye* bye*
    posted a quote
    August 30, 2013 7:47pm UTC
    i wish i was a poet.
    so i could put my feelings for you
    into words you could understand.
    into words that could brighten your day
    and send a smile across your face
    i wish i could record all the things about you,
    that make me fall in love,
    into words that you could understand
    and believe.
    if only i was a poet.
    maybe you would never doubt my love.

  5. GlassHorizon GlassHorizon
    posted a quote
    June 19, 2013 4:39pm UTC
    Remember the day I borrowed your brand
    new car and dented it?
    I thought you'd kill me, but you didn't
    And remember the time I dragged you to the beach
    and you said it would rain, and it did?
    I thought you'd say 'I told you so'
    but you didn't
    Do you remember the time I flirted with all
    the guys to make you jealous, and you were?
    I thought you'd leave, but you didn't
    Do you remember the time I spilled strawberry pie
    all over your car rug
    I thought you'd hit me, but you didn't
    And remember the time I forgot to tell you the dance
    was formal and you turned up in jeans?
    I thought you'd drop me, but you didn't
    Yes, there were a lot of things you didn't do,
    but you put up with me, and loved me, and protected me
    There were lots of things I wanted to make up to you
    when you returned from Iraq
    But you didn't.


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