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kim
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The Letter
« on: Apr 12th, 2002, 11:38am » |
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> > > Subject: The Letter!!! > > > > There was this fellow who worked in a post office whose > > job it was to process all mail that had illegible addresses. > > One day a letter came to his desk, addressed in a shaky > > handwriting to God. He thought, "Oh boy, better open > > this one and see what it's all about." So he opened it > > and read, > > > "Dear God, I am an 83 year old widow living on a very small pension. > > Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had a hundred dollars in it > > which was all the money I had until my next pension check. Next Sunday > is > > Easter, and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner. Without > that > money, > > I have nothing to buy food with. I have no family to turn to, and you > are my > > only hope. Can you please help me?" > > > > The postal worker was touched, and went around showing the letter > > to all the others. Each of them dug into his wallet and came up with > > a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected 96 > dollars, > > which they put into an envelope and sent over to her. The rest of the > day, > > all the workers felt a warm glow. thinking of the nice thing they had > done. > > > > Easter came and went, and a few days later came another letter from the > old > > lady to God. All the workers gathered around while the letter was > opened. It > > read, > > > > "Dear God, How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me? > > Because of your generosity, I was able to fix a lovely dinner for my > > friends. We had a very nice day, and I told my friends of your > wonderful > > gift. > > > > By the way, there was 4 dollars missing. It was no doubt those thieving > bastards at the post office. > >
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Lori
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Re: The Letter
« Reply #1 on: Apr 13th, 2002, 6:48pm » |
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LOL Kim....
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Blessings and PFDAN, Lori
Psalm 23:4 ~ Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
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