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Sairam Lalita Rao, i really liked the story and the wonderful message. because of the names and all i thout it is a true story. is it? pl, let me know, vaniLalita Rao <lalita9 wrote: His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One day,while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for helpcoming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog.There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy,screaming and struggling to free himself.

Farmer Fleming saved the ladfrom what could have been a slow and terrifying death.The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparsesurroundings An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introducedhimself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved."I want to repay you," said the nobleman. "You saved my son's life.""No, I can't accept payment for what I did," the Scottish farmerreplied waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer's own soncame to the door of the family hovel."Is that your son?" the nobleman asked."Yes," the farmer replied proudly."I'll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level of educationmy own son will enjoy. If the lad is anything like his father, he'llno doubt grow to be a man we both will be proud of." And that he did.Farmer Fleming's son attended the very best schools and in time,graduated from St. Mary's Hospital Medical

School in London, and wenton to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir AlexanderFleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.Years afterward, the same nobleman's son who was saved from the bogwas stricken with pneumonia.What saved his life this time? Penicillin.The name of the nobleman? Lord Randolph Churchill. His son's name?Sir Winston Churchill.Someone once said: What goes around comes around.Work like you don't need the money.Love like you've never been hurt.Dance like nobody's watching.Sing like nobody's listening.Live like its Heaven on Earth.May there always be work for your hands to do;May your purse always hold a coin or two;May the sun always shine on your windowpane;May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;May the hand of a friend always be near you;May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.--

With warm regards,Lalita

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Sai ram Vani! It is a true story. Sivavani ancha <anchavani wrote: Sairam Lalita Rao, i really liked the story and the wonderful message. because of the names and all i thout it is a true story. is it? pl, let me know, vaniLalita Rao <lalita9 > wrote: His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One

day,while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for helpcoming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog.There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy,screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the ladfrom what could have been a slow and terrifying death.The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparsesurroundings An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introducedhimself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved."I want to repay you," said the nobleman. "You saved my son's life.""No, I can't accept payment for what I did," the Scottish farmerreplied waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer's own soncame to the door of the family hovel."Is that your son?" the nobleman asked."Yes," the farmer replied proudly."I'll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level of educationmy

own son will enjoy. If the lad is anything like his father, he'llno doubt grow to be a man we both will be proud of." And that he did.Farmer Fleming's son attended the very best schools and in time,graduated from St. Mary's Hospital Medical School in London, and wenton to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir AlexanderFleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.Years afterward, the same nobleman's son who was saved from the bogwas stricken with pneumonia.What saved his life this time? Penicillin.The name of the nobleman? Lord Randolph Churchill. His son's name?Sir Winston Churchill.Someone once said: What goes around comes around.Work like you don't need the money.Love like you've never been hurt.Dance like nobody's watching.Sing like nobody's listening.Live like its Heaven on Earth.May there always be work for your hands to do;May your purse

always hold a coin or two;May the sun always shine on your windowpane;May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;May the hand of a friend always be near you;May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.-- With warm regards,Lalita Never miss an email again! Toolbar alerts you the instant new Mail arrives. Check it out.

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