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Poetry : I may have gave it to you before, but hey ho......
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From: MSN Nicknamebobsvoiceofwisdom1  (Original Message)Sent: 4/12/2008 1:02 PM

"Gold Wrapping Paper"

I
The story goes that some time ago a mother punished her five year old daughter for wasting a roll of expensive gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and she became even more upset when the child used the gold paper to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree.

Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift box to her mother the
next morning and then said, "This is for you, Momma."
The mother was embarrassed by her earlier over reaction, but her anger flared again when she opened the box and found it was empty. She spoke to her daughter in a harsh manner.
"Don't you know, young lady, when you give someone a present there's supposed to be something inside the package?"
She had tears in her eyes and said, "Oh, Momma, it's not empty! I blew kisses into it until it was full."
The mother was crushed. She fell on her knees and put her arms around her little girl, and she begged her forgiveness for her thoughtless anger.

An accident took the life of the child only a short time later, and it
is told that the mother kept that gold box by her bed for all the years of her life.
Whenever she was discouraged or
faced difficult problems she would open the box and take out an
imaginary kiss an d remember the love of the child who had put it there.
In a very real sense, each of us, as human beings, have been given a
Golden box filled with unconditional love and kisses from our children, family, friends and GOD. There is no more precious possession anyone could hold.

Friends are like angels who lift us to our feet, when our wings have
trouble remembering how to fly.



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From: MSN NicknameNamedCandyGirlSent: 4/12/2008 8:02 PM
What a beautiful fable. It came from the heart, just as those little kisses came from a beautiful little girl's heart.
 
Candy Girl

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From: MSN Nicknamefrmear2ear03Sent: 4/12/2008 10:16 PM
Yes, most definitely, friends are like angels who lift us to our feet, when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
Thank you for sharing this wonderful story with us Bob

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From: MSN NicknameUglyPiemanSent: 4/13/2008 10:41 AM
Did you write this?

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From: MSN NicknameLabrador151smile1Sent: 4/15/2008 10:33 AM
 NO he never wrote this cause he doesn't believe in angles
 Lab

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From: MSN NicknameUglyPiemanSent: 4/15/2008 11:24 AM
If thats the case, then it is important that you let us know who wrote it, even if you have to state that you don't know who it is by. Thank you.

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From: MSN NicknameUglyPiemanSent: 4/16/2008 1:26 PM
Saying that, I do like it. Thanks for posting :)

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