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A Return is Requested....You'll see why!

Breakfast at McDonald's

This is a good story and is true, please read it all the way through until the end! (After the story, there are some very interesting facts!):

I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have recently completed my college degree.
The last class I had to take was Sociology.

The teacher was absolutel y inspiring with the qualities that I wish every human being had been graced with.

Her last project of the term was called, "Smile."

The class was asked to go out and smile at three people and document their reactions.

I am a very friendly person and always smile at everyone and say hello anyway. So, I thought this would be a piece of cake,
literally.

Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband, youngest son, and I went out to McDonald's one crisp March morning.

It was just our way of sharing special playtime with our son.

We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when all of a sudden everyone around us began to back away, and then
even my husband did.

I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of panic welled up inside of me as I turned to see why they had moved.

As I turned around I smelled a horrible "dirty body" smell, and there standing behind me were two poor homeless men.

As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me, he was "smiling".

His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as he searched for acceptance.

He said, "Good day" as he counted the few coins he had been clutching.

The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood behind his friend. I realized the second man was mentally challenged and the blue-eyed gentleman was his salvation.

I held my tears as I stood there with them.

The young lady at the counter asked him what they wanted.

He said, "Coffee is all Miss" because that was all they could afford. (If they wanted to sit in the restaurant and warm up, they had to buy something. He just wanted to be warm).

Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I almost reached out and embraced the little man with the blue eyes.

That is when I noticed all eyes in the restaurant were set on me, judging my every action.

I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to give me two more breakfast meals on a separate tray.

I then walked around the corner to the table that the men had chosen as a resting spot. I put the tray on the table and laid my hand on the blue-eyed gentleman's cold hand.

He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Thank you."

I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, "I did not do this for you. God is here working through me to give you hope."

I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband and son. When I sat down my husband smiled at me and said, "That is why God gave you to me, Honey, to give me hope."

We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew that only because of the Grace that we had been given were we able to give.

We are not church goers, but we are believers.

That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love.

I returned to college, on the last evening of class, with this story in hand.

I turned in "my project" and the instructor read it.

Then she looked up at me and said, "Can I share this?"

I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class.

She began to read and that is when I knew that we as human beings and being part of God share this need to heal people and to be healed.

In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my son, instructor, and every soul that shared the classroom on
the last night I spent as a college student.

I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would ever learn:
UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE.

Much love and compassion is sent to each and every person who may read this and learn how to
LOVE PEOPLE AND USE THINGS - NOT LOVE THINGS AND USE
PEOPLE.

There is an Angel sent to watch over you.

In order for her to work, you must pass this on to the people you want watched over.

An Angel wrote:
Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.

To handle yourself, use your head.

To handle others, use your heart.

God Gives every bird it's food, but He does not throw it into its nest.

Send it back, you'll see why !

A Box of gold
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
With a secret inside
that has never been told
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
This box is priceless
but as I see
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The treasure inside is
precious to me
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Today I share this
treasure with thee
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It's the treasure of
friendship you've
given me.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
If this comes back to you
then you'll have a friend
for life but, if this
becomes deleted, you are
not a friend.

Send this to everyone you
consider a friend!

This is a magic frog.
It will grant you one wish and only one wish,
that is, if you decide to send this to others. You can wish for anything.

Repeat your wish until you have stopped scrolling. Make it count!!!!!!

FOR YOUR WISH TO COME TRUE YOU HAVE TO SEND IT
TO:
3 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE EVENTUALLY
5 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE IN 3 MONTHS
10 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE IN 5 WEEKS
15 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE IN 1 WEEK

CAN'T WAIT A WEEK???
22 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL
COME TRUE IN 1 DAY!!!!!

****************REMEMBER**************
THIS MUST BE SENT OUT THE
DAY YOU READ IT FOR YOUR
WISH TO GET
 
Re: A VERY VERY NICE LESSON FOR EVERY HUMAN BEING

It's another morning..



..... Again I have to go to office



Ohh, this is me... I shouted having a glance on my snap in today's news paper.



But what the HELL it is doing in the death column??






Strange...




One sec... Let me think, last night when I was going to bed I had a severe pain in my chest, but I don't remember anything after that, I think I had a sound sleep.




Its morning now, ohh..... It's already 10:00 AM, where is my coffee?



I will be late for office and my boss will get a chance to irritate me.




Where is everyone...??? I screamed.







"I think there is a crowed outside my room, let me check." I said to myself.







So many people..... Not all of them crying...



But why some of them crying...







WHAT IS THIS??? I m laying there on the floor...







"I AM HERE" ... I shouted!!! No one listen.



"LOOK I AM NOT DEAD" ... I screamed once again!!! No one is interested in me.



They all were looking me on the bed.





I went back to my bed room.







"Am I dead??" I asked myself.







Where is my wife, my children, my mom-DAD, my friends?







I found them in the next room, all of them were crying... still trying to console each other.







My wife was crying... she was really looking sad.



My little kid was not sure what happened, but he was crying just coz his mom was sad.




How can I go without saying my kid that I really love him, I really do care of him. ??



How can I go without saying my wife that she is really most beautiful and most caring wife in this world..??



How can I go without saying my parents that I m ... just because of u ??



How can I go without telling my friends that without them perhaps I have done most of the wrong things in my life... thanks for being there always when I need them... and sorry for not being there when they really need me..



I can see a person standing in the corner and trying to hide his tears...



Ohh... he was once my best friend, but a small misunderstanding made us part, and we both have strong enough ego to keep us disconnect.




I went there.. And offered him my hand, "Dear friend... I just want to say sorry for everything, we r still best friend, please forgive me."





No response from other side, what the hell?? He is still preserving his ego, I am saying sorry... even then!!!



I really don't care for such people.





But one sec.... it seems he is not able to see me!!!! He did not see my extended hand.



My goodness... AM I REALLY DEAD???




I just sat down near ME; I was also feeling like crying...




"OHH ALMIGHTY!!!! PLEASE JUST GIVE ME FEW MORE DAYS..."



I just wasn't to make my wife, my parents; my friends realize that how much I love them.




My wife entered in the room, she looks beautiful.



"YOU R BEAUTIFUL" I shouted.



She didn't hear my words, in fact she never heard these words coz I never said this to her.




"GOD!!!!" I screamed... a little more time plzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..



I cried...







One more chance please... to hug my child, to make my mom smile just once, to feel my dad proud on me at least for a moment, to say sorry to my friends for everything I have not given to them, and thanks for still being in my life....







Then I looked up and cried!!!!







I shouted....







"GOD!!!! ONE MORE CHANCE PLEASE!!!!"







"You shouted in your sleep," said my wife as she gently woke me up. "Did you have a nightmare?"







I was sleeping....



Ohh that was just a dream....





My wife was there... she can hear me...



This is the happiest moment of my life...



I hugged her and whispered.... "U R THE MOST BEAUTIFUL AND CARING WIFE IN THIS UNIVERSE.... I REALLY LOVE U DEAR"






I can't understand the reason of the smile on her face with some tears in her eyes, still I m happy.... :)









"THANK YOU GOD FOR THIS SECOND? CHANCE."





So, Now it's not late.. Forget your egos, past..........., and express your love to others.......... Be friendly...............


keep smiling and be happy for ever...

:SugarwareZ-106:
 
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