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Where Is God When We Need Him?

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victor | 15 June, 2006 07:31

A beautiful and nice moral story to share with friends around the globe. This was sent to me by Paul-Marc Bou Gharios asking me to share with everyone. Read it, it only takes 5 minutes of time, learn from it and share it with your online friends.

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 university."

Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to 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 so 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 He. 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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Re: Where Is God When We Need Him?

Sergey3342 | 24/12/2009, 18:44

Cool site! Thx

Faith!

Elie Helou | 02/05/2009, 11:49

well for all the people which aren't sure i wanna tell u that god's mercy exist and you can never find it unless u pray for him and have a little faith in him!
to the lost child i say:
only faith can help u understand and can get u all the answers u need, so have faith and pray to god cause u won't get your answers without seeking them.
At the end remember:"God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage", so to go in God's way is really difficult but when u cross the finish line u will be rewarded the best reward ever!
God Bless!

Re: Where Is God When We Need Him?

dont know | 10/03/2008, 00:03

this story is not true. this woman had an awsome dream but that is all it is. if you read the bible well it will tell you that this is not true and never will be. i wish it would be real...

Re: Where Is God When We Need Him?

unsure | 09/03/2008, 23:46

beautiful story but i think it is fake. i hope and pray that it is true but deep down inside i really dont think so.

Re: Where Is God When We Need Him?

lost child | 19/12/2007, 12:21

very nice "E-mo" story...but lets get back to reality for a minute. i believe there is a God, creator of heaven and earth. but this magic pen and paper does not seem to exist. i feel that prayers are empty, questions are never answered, and everything in life...(really hope otherwise)... seem to be a coincidence. plz guide this lost child who longs for heaven....

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Victor | 05/08/2006, 12:42

"Clever" question La.

Do you think that I think that there is God?

Apparently, from your VERY SHORT answer, you don't think that there is one. Can you find the answer to your "clever" question in the VERY LONG article that I wrote above?

Please try to search for it and tell me when you find it.

Re: Where Is God When We Need Him?

La Yomal ;) | 22/07/2006, 07:23

Do u think there is one !!!!!

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