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I saw this on another group and it was so beautiful I thought I would share it

with this group.

 

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Received this from a good friend via email. I like to share it with

all here.

 

 

I ran into a stranger as he passed by, "Oh excuse me please" was my

reply.

 

He said, "Please excuse me too; I wasn't watching for you."

 

We were very polite, this stranger and I. We went on our way and we

said goodbye.

 

But at home a different story is told, How we treat our loved ones,

young and old.

 

Later that day, cooking the evening meal, My son stood beside me

very still.

 

When I turned, I nearly knocked him down. "Move out of the way," I

said with a frown.

 

He walked away, his little heart broken. I didn't realize how

harshly I'd spoken.

 

While I lay awake in bed, God's still small voice came to me and

said,

 

"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use, but the

family you love, you seem to abuse.

 

Go and look on the kitchen floor, You'll find some flowers there by

the door.

 

Those are the flowers he brought for you. He picked them himself:

pink, yellow and blue.

 

He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, you never saw the

tears that filled his little eyes."

 

By this time, I felt very small, And now my tears began to fall.

 

I quietly went and knelt by his bed; "Wake up, little one, wake up,"

I said.

 

"Are these the flowers you picked for me?" He smiled, "I found 'em,

out by the tree.

 

I picked 'em because they're pretty like you. I knew you'd

like 'em, especially the blue."

 

I said, "Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; I shouldn't

have yelled at you that way." He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay.

I love you anyway."

 

I said, "Son, I love you too, and I do like the flowers, especially

the blue."

 

FAMILY

Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company that we are

working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the

family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.

 

And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than into

our own family, an unwise investment indeed, don't you think?

So what is behind the story?

 

 

Do you know what the word FAMILY means?

FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU

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it hurts to think how often that has been me. thank you for sharing

that story.

 

, "Mahamuni" <mahamuni wrote:

>

> I saw this on another group and it was so beautiful I thought I

would share it with this group.

>

> -

>

>

> Received this from a good friend via email. I like to share it

with

> all here.

>

>

> I ran into a stranger as he passed by, "Oh excuse me please" was

my

> reply.

>

> He said, "Please excuse me too; I wasn't watching for you."

>

> We were very polite, this stranger and I. We went on our way and

we

> said goodbye.

>

> But at home a different story is told, How we treat our loved

ones,

> young and old.

>

> Later that day, cooking the evening meal, My son stood beside me

> very still.

>

> When I turned, I nearly knocked him down. "Move out of the way,"

I

> said with a frown.

>

> He walked away, his little heart broken. I didn't realize how

> harshly I'd spoken.

>

> While I lay awake in bed, God's still small voice came to me and

> said,

>

> "While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use, but the

> family you love, you seem to abuse.

>

> Go and look on the kitchen floor, You'll find some flowers there

by

> the door.

>

> Those are the flowers he brought for you. He picked them himself:

> pink, yellow and blue.

>

> He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, you never saw the

> tears that filled his little eyes."

>

> By this time, I felt very small, And now my tears began to fall.

>

> I quietly went and knelt by his bed; "Wake up, little one, wake

up,"

> I said.

>

> "Are these the flowers you picked for me?" He smiled, "I

found 'em,

> out by the tree.

>

> I picked 'em because they're pretty like you. I knew you'd

> like 'em, especially the blue."

>

> I said, "Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; I

shouldn't

> have yelled at you that way." He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay.

> I love you anyway."

>

> I said, "Son, I love you too, and I do like the flowers,

especially

> the blue."

>

> FAMILY

> Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company that we are

> working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the

> family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their

lives.

>

> And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than

into

> our own family, an unwise investment indeed, don't you think?

> So what is behind the story?

>

>

> Do you know what the word FAMILY means?

> FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU

>

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