Hi, Steve,

Thanks; it does tend to make one cry.

Sandy
  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: delma bliss 
  To: [email protected] 
  Sent: Monday, June 04, 2007 8:41 PM
  Subject: [RecipesAndMore] Re: THE FIRE DEPARTMENT


  thanks steve wow made del cry

    ----- Original Message ----- 
    From: steve doyle 
    To: [email protected] 
    Sent: Monday, June 04, 2007 8:34 PM
    Subject: [RecipesAndMore] THE FIRE DEPARTMENT


      THE FIRE DEPARTMENT
      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, 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 i! n his fire uniform and escorted him
      from his hospital bed to t he 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 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.
      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.

    Lr Smiles




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