!!REAL FRIEND TEST!!!

This is GOOD...I expect
it back too!
I especially like the
last sentence!!!!!!

A simple friend, when
visiting, acts like a guest.
A real friend opens your
refrigerator and helps himself
and doesn't feel even the
least bit weird shutting your
('beer)/Pepsi
drawer' with her foot!






A simple friend has
never seen you cry.
A real friends shoulder
is soggy from your tears..



A simple friend doesn't
know your parents' first
names.
A real friend has
their phone numbers
in his address book.



A simple friend brings
a bottle of wine to your
party.
A real friend comes
early to help you cook and
stays late to help you clean.



A simple friend hates
it when you call after
they've gone to bed.
A real friend asks you
why you took so long to
call.



A simple friend seeks to
talk with you about your
problems.
A real friend seeks to help
you with your problems.



A simple friend wonders
about your romantic
history.
A real friend could
blackmail you with it!



A simple friend thinks
the friendship is over when
you have an argument.
A real friend calls you
after you had a fight.



A simple friend expects you
to always be there for
them.
A real friend expects to
always be there for you!



A simple friend reads
this e-mail and deletes it.
A real friend passes it on
and sends it back to you!



Pass this on to anyone
you care about......if you
get it back you have
no beginning, no end.

It keeps us together,
like our Circle of Friends.
Today I pass this on to
you. Pass it on to someone
who is a friend to you.
. Do you luv me enough?
Hugs & kisses

THIS MESSAGE ACTUALLY MAKES U THINK ABOUT WHAT YOUR READIN XX
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny,

are you sure I don't have enough moneyω''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the dollω''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boyω

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.


I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Will you think again before you drink driveωωωωωω

Now you have 2 choices:


1) Forward this. Only for ones who have a heart

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

she often pays a visit , when you are fast asleep it is an angel promise that she relly tries to keep a gentle kiss on your brow when she feels you need a lift a feathered wing to hold you the sweetest angel gift

i miss you and love you  take care xxxxxxxxxx

she often pays a visit , when you are fast asleep it is an angel promise that she relly tries to keep a gentle kiss on your brow when she feels you need a lift a feathered wing to hold you the sweetest angel gift

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