A little boy came up to his mother in the kitchen one evening while she was fixing supper, and handed her a piece of paper that he had been writing on. After his Mom dried her hands on an apron, she read it, and this is what it said:

For cutting the grass: $5.00
For cleaning up my room this week: $1.00
For going to the store for you: $.50
Baby-sitting my kid brother while you went shopping: $.25
Taking out the garbage: $1.00
For getting a good report card: $5.00
For cleaning up and raking the yard: $2.00
Total owed: $14.75

Well, his mother looked at him standing there, and the boy could see the memories flashing through her mind. She picked up the pen, turned over the paper he'd written on, and this is what she wrote:

For the nine months I carried you while you were growing inside me:
No Charge

For all the nights that I've sat up with you, doctored and prayed for you:
No Charge

For all the trying times, and all the tears that you've caused through the years:
No Charge

For all the nights that were filled with dread, and for the worries I knew were ahead:
No Charge

For the toys, food, clothes, and even wiping your nose:
No Charge

Son, when you add it up, the cost of my love is:
No Charge.

When the boy finished reading what his mother had written, there were big tears in his eyes, and he looked straight at his mother and said, "Mom, I sure do love you." And then he took the pen and in great big letters he wrote: "PAID IN FULL".

Lessons:

• You will never how much your parents worth till you become a parent

• Be a giver not an asker, especially with your parents. there is a lot to give, besides money.

Advice: IF your mom is alive and close to you, give her a big kiss and ask her for forgiveness. If she is far away, call her. if she passed away, pray for her.

"God bless my mother, all that I am or ever hope to be I owe to her." Abraham Lincoln

With Lots of Love to all

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I met Rachel at a party and we fell right into a close connection. At the end of the evening, while discussing possible New Year's Eve plans, Rachel confessed she may not be up to going out. She explained, "For the past 2 years, I've been having fun with ovarian cancer."

For the 2 years before that, I'd been volunteering one day a week in a 28-bed hospice ward as part of my spiritual practice. I knew at once how serious Rachel's illness was, and I was sensitive to my own urge to run. But we really liked each other, and over the next two months, slowly and carefully, we fell in love.

Many of my friends were dubious of my taking on the hard work and heartache obviously ahead. But when they got to know Rachel, they loved her too, and supported us loyally throughout the last year and a half of Rachel's life.

During the first several months of our relationship, Rachel underwent radiation for the third recurrence of cancer. We functioned well as patient and caregiver because we'd both had practice! This radical difference in our roles didn't hamper our relationship,though, because my time with the hospice had taught me to see the essential person inside the illness, and not to be afraid in the presence of suffering.

My family had long accepted my being a lesbian, and within a few hours of meeting Rachel, they also accepted her into the family enthusiastically.

Rachel often remarked, "I can't believe how lucky I am to meet you at this point in my life. I just wish I weren't at this point in my life." Despite the radiologist's pessimism, the treatments (or love) obliterated Rachel's mass. For over a year, all her tests were normal, and we were able to travel, garden and dance together. We built a foundation of trust and joy that enabled her to talk through her fears and grief, and to let me take care of her when, a year later, her fourth and final recurrence slowly crippled her.

Despite Rachel's disabilities, though, I never saw her as a sick person. She was always the witty, sensitive and vivacious woman who charmed me at that party. Just as she often said she wanted, I cared for her at home in the short six days when she was bedridden, and she died with no sign of fear or pain with her hand in mine, looking right into my eyes.

I think we were able to form such an intimate and trusting bond so quickly because we both knew how short, and precious, our time together was. Sometimes, now, I wonder if having a new love so close to the end of her short (41 years) life made it harder for Rachel to accept death. But my heart, my friends and my family all say it was obviously a love meant to be. And she died the way she always said she wanted to, surrounded by love.

When I asked my mother if she ever thought I was crazy to get involved with someone so sick, Mom said, "Why, don't you think the grief is worth all the happiness you had? It was obvious you two loved each other so much!"

The anniversary of Rachel's death was July 1, 1999. And as my mother said it would, my gratitude for the joy we shared now outweighs my grief. The difference between us now is the biggest of all -- life and death. But Rachel will always be the sweetest part of my life.

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True story of one man on George street who witnessed faithfully. Most on this earth may not know him, but I tell you that in heaven, he is more famous than any celebrity, and I admire and respect what he has done while alive on this earth. Mr. Genor from Sydney, Australia. www.bryanturner.org

Please listen; God is so holy, holy, holy that we are abominable compared to him. There is none like God. If we were able to put up a video of all your secret wicked thoughts throughout the week on Youtube, you would be embarrased wouldn't you? In God's eyes, if you ever lied, stolen or lusted, then you're a liar, a thief and an adulterer at heart, and on the day of Judgment all creation will see what you are. God is in heaven and for us to be in his presence, we need to be as holy as God. But Oh, even all our good deeds are like filthy rags.
It is not God's will to send us to hell and experience God's wrath, but he must for he is a righteous judge. God is so righteous that he must make sure justice is done and he hates sin. But through the expanse of time, God saw our plight.
This is his plan for our salvation. He sent his own son to be a curse for us to drink God's wrathful anger on the cross (the tree) to take our punishment for us and pay our judgment's fine (wages of sin is death), so that we'll be set free from spiritual death. Jesus, being forsaken on the cross, demonstrated God's love for us. Words cannot describe how much God loves us. Then He rose from death, defeating death as only God could. If we repent, that is to turn away from sin (what we know to be wrong) and our iniquities (lawlessness), and confess and trust that Jesus is Lord and our savior, then we will be saved. If we have repented, then we can be in God's presence in Heaven not because of our sake but for Jesus's sake, and through Jesus and his sacrifice, we're justified of all charges. The perfect life that Jesus lived is given to us, and God will see us justified if we trust Jesus has saved us, so throw yourself at God's mercy and ask to be saved.
God be glorified, and God deserves all our praise. Heaven is where God is, and I will spend all time to worship and serve him. Oh dear reader, I say these cause I love you. Only thing you can guarantee is the breath you're breathing in. You cannot guarantee tomorrow, so please repent (turn away from sinful lifestyle and continually return to God living in holy obedience.) Be like the Bereans and confirm what I wrote in the Bible and live your life as a living sacrifice by meditating on God's words day and night, then you'll naturally know God's will for your life. May all you do be for God's glory.

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Praise The Lord!

The Love That He Had for us will never be found anywhere or by Anybody.

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