Collections of Dilip Prakash

The Little Boy

Posted on: February 27, 2009

Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said:

“How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?”

The surgeon said, “I’m sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn’t make it.”

Sally said, “Why do little children get cancer? Doesn’t God care any more? Where were you,

God, when my son needed you?”

The surgeon asked, “Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will

be out in a few minutes, before he’s transported to the university.”

Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers

lovingly through his thick red curly hair.

“Would you like a lock of his hair?” the nurse asked.

Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it

to Sally. The mother said, “It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the university for

study. He said it might help somebody else. “I said no at first, but Jimmy said, ‘Mom, I

won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day

with his Mom.” She went on, “My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone

else. Always wanting to help others if he could.”

Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you.

To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool? I

have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more

names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus

for supper. I’m, sure the food will be great.Oh, I almost forgot to tell

you. I don’t hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I’m glad because I

couldn’t stand that pain anymore and God couldn’t stand to see me hurt so

much, either. That’s when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me.

The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?

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