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 Read this Not with urs mouth but with urs Heart
Once upon a time there was a child ready to be born. The child asked God,
"They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow, but how am I going to
live there being so small and helpless?"
God replied, "Among the many angels, I chose one for you. Your angel will be waiting for you and will take care of you." The child further inquired,
"But tell me, here in heaven I don't have to do anything but sing and smile
to be happy." God said, "Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for
you everyday. And you will feel your angel's love and be very happy."

Again the child asked, "And how am I going to be able to understand when
people talk to me if I don't know the language?" God said, "Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you will ever hear, and with
much patience and care, your angel will teach you how to speak." "And
what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?" God said, "Your angel
will place your hands together and will teach you how to pray.

" I've heard that on Earth there are bad men. Who will protect
me?" God said, "Your angel will defend you even if it means risking it's
life." "But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore." God
said, "Your angel will always talk to you about me and will teach you the way
to come back to me, even though I will always be next to you." At that moment
there was much peace in heaven, but voices from Earth could be heard and the
child hurriedly asked, "God, if I am to leave now, please tell me my angel's
name." "Her name is not important. You will simply call her "Mom."
Have you ever found a friend that just touches you deep inside?
You feel a special bond that you simply cannot hide.
You give them a piece of your heart, a view of what you are,
Sometimes they live close to you, sometimes they live too far.

It really doesn't matter, you were friends from the start,
Soon you realize their memory is a piece of your heart.
You feel like they're an angel, placed here just for you,
You are always amazed at the sweet things that they do.

You don't have to see them or talk to them every day,
To know that God has sent them in His own special way.
How else could you explain, this friendship and deep love?
It must be an angel, sent from heaven above.

How can you love someone you've never really seen?
The question you may ask, Is this just a dream?
Soon you realize, your feelings are quite sincere.
Your friendship will continue year after year.

Funny when you talk you both seem to disagree,
I think you're the angel and you think it is me.
When you really look at it, you have to smile and say,
The touching of our souls has taken place again today.

Tonight as I said my prayers, I prayed for my friend,
I could not hardly wait until we talked once again.
For God showed me the answer, it was really quite simple,
A soul never sees a face, it would not recognize a dimple.

The feeling of love one feels for another friend,
The feeling of wanting to be with each other again.
Is the inner joy, that God places there,
The love one feels on top of heaven's stairs.

So if you are lucky and you have found such a friend,
Remember it is God, who lives deep within.
It is God's wishes, to one day look to see,
    Posted by greenery on 2008-03-15 08:37:11 | Rating: | Views: 54
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that was beautiful...I have such a friend...Thank you for this...
Posted by  Hollis  on 2008-04-11 07:17:02 
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