[SwF] True Story!!!

|| Nóór Chishti || <noorc13-/[email protected]> Thu, 25 Dec 2003 06:58:39 +0000 (GMT)
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FOR YOU! 
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> > >Here is an awesome true story: 
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> > > Stop telling God how big your storm is. 
> > > 
> > > Instead tell your storm how big your GOD is. 
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> > > In Phoenix, Arizona, a 26-year-old mother stared down at her 6 
> > > year 
>old 
> > >son, who was dying of terminal leukemia. Although her heart was 
> > >filled 
>with 
> > >sadness, she also had a strong feeling of determination. 
> > > 
> > > Like any parent, she wanted her son to grow up and fulfill all 
> > >his dreams. Now that was no longer possible. 
> > > 
> > > The leukemia would see to that. But she still wanted her son's 
>dreams 
> > >to 
> > >come true. She took her son's hand and asked, "Billy, did you ever 
> > >think about what you wanted to be once you grew up? Did you ever 
> > >dream and 
>wish 
> > >what you would do with your life?" Mommy, "I always wanted to be a 
>fireman 
> > >when I grew up." Mom smiled back and said, "Let's see if we can make 
>your 
> > >wish come true." 
> > > 
> > > Later that day she went to her local fire department in Phoenix, 
> > >Arizona, where she met Fireman Bob, who had a heart as big as 
> > >Phoenix. She 
>explained 
> > >her son's final wish and asked if it might be possible to give her 
> > >six-year-old son a ride around the block on a fire engine. 
> > > 
> > > Fireman Bob said, "Look, we can do better than that. If you'll 
> > >have your son ready at seven o'clock Wednesday morning, we'll make 
> > >him an 
>honorary 
> > >fireman for the whole day. He can come down to the fire station, eat 
>with 
> > >us, go out on all the fire calls, the whole nine yards! And if you'll 
>give 
> > >us his sizes, we'll get a real fire uniform for him, with a real fire 
>hat - 
> > >not a toy one - with the emblem of the Phoenix Fire Department on it, 
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> > >a yellow slicker like we wear and rubber boots. They're all 
> > >manufactured right here in Phoenix, so we can get them fast." 
> > > 
> > > Three days later Fireman Bob picked up Billy, dressed him in his 
>fire 
> > >uniform and escorted him from his hospital bed to the waiting hook 
> > >and ladder truck. Billy got to sit on the back of the truck and help 
> > >steer 
>it 
> > >back to the fire station. He was in heaven. 
> > > 
> > > There were three fire calls in Phoenix that day and Billy got to 
> > > go 
>out 
> > >on all three calls. He rode in the different fire engines, the 
>paramedic's 
> > >van, and even the fire chief's car. He was also videotaped for the 
> > >local news program. Having his dream come true, with all the love and 
>attention 
> > >that was lavished upon him, so deeply touched Billy that he lived 
> > >three months longer than any doctor thought possible. 
> > > 
> > > One night all of his vital signs began to drop dramatically and 
> > >the head nurse, who believed in the hospice concept that no one 
> > >should die alone, began to call the family members to the hospital. 
> > >Then she remembered 
>the 
> > >day Billy had spent as a fireman, so she called the Fire Chief and 
> > >asked 
>if 
> > >it would be possible to send a fireman in uniform to the hospital to 
> > >be with Billy as he made his transition. 
> > > 
> > > The chief replied, "We can do better than that. We'll be there in 
>five 
> > >minutes. Will you please do me a favor? When you hear the sirens 
>screaming 
> > >and see the lights flashing, will you announce over the PA system 
> > >that there is not a fire? It's just the fire department coming to see 
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> > >one of its finest 
> > >members one more time. And will you open the window to his room?" 
> > > 
> > > About five minutes later a hook and ladder truck arrived at the 
> > >hospital and extended its ladder up to Billy's third floor open 
> > >window. 
> > > 
> > > 16 firefighters climbed up the ladder into Billy's room. 
> > > 
> > > With his mother's permission, they hugged him and held him and 
> > > told 
>him 
> > >how much they loved him. With his dying breath, Billy looked up at 
> > >the 
>fire 
> > >chief and said, "Chief, am I really a fireman now?" 
> > > 
> > > "Billy, you are, and the Head Chief, Jesus, is holding your 
> > > hand," 
>the 
> > >chief said. With those words, Billy smiled and said, "I know, He's 
> > >been holding my hand all day, and the angels have been singing." 
> > > 
> > > He closed his eyes one last time. 
> > > 
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> > > My instructions were to send this to at least four people that I 
>wanted 
> > >God to bless and I picked you. Please pass this to at least four 
> > >people 
>you 
> > >want to be blessed. This story is powerful and there is nothing 
>attached, 
> > >please do not break this pattern; uplifting stories are one of the 
> > >best gifts we receive. There is no cost but a lot of rewards, let's 
> > >continue 
>to 
> > >uplift one another 
> > > 
> > > 


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