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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?"
    > >
    > > 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
    > >
    > > Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said
    > >good-bye
    > > to her 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
    > > 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.
    > >
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