A really heart warming story
Dec 18th
I received this as an email story. I found it very touching, especially when a co-worker of mine’s wife suffered serious injuries from a car accident two weeks ago.
Enjoy this story.
I was walking around in a Wall Mart when I noticed a Cashier returning
some money to a little boy.The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years
old.
The Cashier said, ‘I’m sorry, 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 Santa Claus 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 very 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 isstill, to this day, hard to imagine.And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Please during this holiday season, don’t drink and drive! I had the priviledge to meet the woman who started MADD, Mothers Against Drunk Drivers. This organization has spread throughout North America. You see, she had lost her daughter to a drunk driver. From her pain, she started the MADD campaign.
Vehicles are lethal weapons. So many tend to forget that and get behind the wheel. Don’t let your friends get behind the wheel drunk either.
May you have a Happy and Wonderful Holiday Season with your family and friends!
Cairine
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