[guide.chat] : FW: The Doll and White Rose

  • From: "Keith Wines" <keith.wines@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: "guide chat" <guide.chat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • Date: Tue, 23 Mar 2010 00:42:34 -0000

Sorry folks this one is a bit religious but you will need your paper hanky on 
hand after reading it . Keith 
-----Original Message-----
From: Rose 
Sent On: 22/03/2010
Subject: Fw: FW: The Doll and White Rose
       
         THE DOLL
          
        
        
         I was walking around in a Wal Mart
         store, when I saw a cashier
        
         hand this little boy some money back.
        
        
                  The boy couldn't have been
        
        more than 5 or 6 years old..
        
        
        
        The Cashier said,
        'I'msorry,
         but you don't have
        
         enough money to buy this
        doll..'
        
        
                 Then the little boy turned to the
        
          old woman next to him:
          ''Granny, are you sure I
        
         don't have enough
        money?''
        
        
        
         The old lady replied:
        
         ''You know that you
        don't
        have enough money to
        
         buy this doll, my dear.''
        
        
        
        Then she asked him to stay there
        
         for just 5 minutes while she went
        to
         look around. She left
        
         quickly..
        
        
        
         The little boy was still holding
        
         the doll in his hand..
        
                
         Finally, I walked toward him and
        
         I asked him who he wished to give
        this
        doll to.
                'It's the doll that my
        sister loved most and wanted so
        much
        for Christmas.
        
         She was sure that Santa Claus
          
    would bring it to her.'
         
         
        
         I replied to him that maybe SantaClaus would bring it to her after
        all,
      and not to worry.
     
          
        
         But he replied to me sadly.
        
         'No, Santa Claus can't
        bring it
         to her where she is
        
         now. I have to give the doll to my
        mommy so that she can
                give it to my sister when she goes
         there.'
                
         His eyes were so sad while saying
        
        this.. 'My Sister has gone to
        be
        with God. Daddy says
        
           that Mommy is going to see God
          bery
           soon too, so I thought
          
           that she could take the doll with
          her
           to give it to my
          
           sister.''
          
          
          
           My heart nearly stopped..
          
          
          
           The little boy looked up at me
          
          and said: 'I told daddy to
          tell
           mommy not to go yet. I
        
         need her to wait until I come back
        from
         the mall.'
                
        
         Then he showed me a very nice
        
         photo of himself. He was
        laughing.. He
         then told me 'I
        
 want mommy to take my picture with
        her
         so she won't
        
         forget me.'
          
          
          
           'I love my mommy and I wish
          
           she didn't have to leave me,
          but
        daddy says that she has
        
         to go to be with my little
           sister.'
          
          
          
           Then he looked again at the doll
          
           with sad eyes, very quietly.
        
        
        
         I quickly reached for my wallet
        
         and said to the boy. 'Suppose
        we
         check again, just in
        
           Case you do have enough money for
          the
        doll!''
          
          
          
           OK' he said, 'I hope I do
          
           have enough.' I added some of
          my
         money to his without
          
           him seeing and we started to count
          it.
           There was enough for
          
           the doll and even some spare
          money..
          
          
          
           The little boy said: 'Thank
          
           you God for giving me enough
         money!'
         
          
          
           Then he looked at me and added,
        
         'I asked last night
        
         before I went to sleep for God to
        make
         sure I had enough
        
        money to buy this doll, so that
        mommy
         could give it to my
        
         sister. He heard me!''
        
        
        
         'I also wanted to have enough
                money to buy a white rose for my
        mommy,
           but I didn't
          
           dare to ask God for too much.. But
          He
         gave me enough to buy
        
           the doll and a white
          Rose.''
          
          
          
           'My mommy loves white
          
           roses.'
          
          
          
           A few minutes later, the old lady
        
         returned and I left with my
        basket.
        
        
        
         I finished my shopping in a
        
        totally different state of mind
        from
        when I started.
        
        
        
              I couldn't get the little boy
            out
             
              of my mind.
             
             
             
              Then I remembered a local news
             
              paper article two days ago, which
              mentioned a drunk man in
              a
             
              truck, who hit a car occupied by a
              young woman and a little
             
              girl.
             
             
             
              The little girl died right away,
             
              and the mother was left in a
            critical
              state. The family had
             
              to decide whether to pull the plug
            on
              the life-sustaining
             
              machine, because the young woman
            would
              not be able to
             
              recover from the coma.
             
             
             
              Was this the family of the little
             
              boy?
             
             
             
              Two days after this encounter
             
              with the little boy, I read in the
            news
              paper that the
              young
             
              woman had
             
              passed away.
             
             
             
              I couldn't stop myself as I
             
              bought a bunch of white roses and
            I
              went to the funeral
              home
             
              where the body of the young woman
            was
              for people to see and
             
              make last wishes before her
            burial.
             
             
             
              She was there, in her coffin,
             
              holding a beautiful white rose in
            her
              hand with the photo
              of
             
              the little boy and the doll placed
            over
              her chest.
             
             
             
              I left the place, teary-eyed,
             
              feeling that my life had been
            changed
              for ever... The love
             
              that the little boy had for his
            mother
              and his sister is
             
              still, to this day, hard to
            imagine.
             
             
             
              And in a fraction of a second, a
             
              drunk driver had taken all
             
              this away from him.
             
             
             
             
             
              Now you have 2 choices:
             
             
             
              1) Send this message to others,
             
              or
             
              2) Ignore it as if it never
             
              touched your heart.
             
             
             
              The quote of the month is by Jay
             
              Leno: 'With hurricanes,
            tornados,
              fires out of control,
             
              mud slides, flooding, severe
              thunderstorms tearing up the
             
              country from one end to the other,
            and
              with the threat of
             
              swine flu and terrorist attacks,
              'Are we sure this is a
             
              good time to take God out of the
            Pledge
              of Allegiance?'
             
             
             
             
             
              For those who prefer to think
             
              that God is not
             
              Watching over us delete this, for
            the
              others ...
             
              Pass it on!
             
             
             
              God Bless!!!
             
             
             
             
             
             
             
            ******************************************************************
             
             
             
             
             
              Dear God:
             
             
             
              The person reading this is
             
              beautiful and strong.
             
             
             
              Help them live their life to the
             
              fullest.
             
             
             
              Please promote them and cause
             
              them to excel above their
              expectations.
             
             
             
              Help them shine in the darkest
             
              places where it is impossible to
            love.
             
             
             
              Protect them at all times, lift
             
              them up when they need you the
            most,
              and let them
              know
             
              when they walk with you, they will
              always be safe.
             
             
             
              Now you're on the clock!
             
             
             
              In 9 minutes something will make
             
              you happy.
             
             
                      now  

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