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Hi dear friends!



Happy Holidays

> > >> > >  >>   The story goes that some time ago, a man punished
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> > >> > >  >>   his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold
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> > >> > >  >>   wrapping paper.  Money was tight and he became
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> > >> > >  >>   infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box
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> > >> > >  >>   to put under the Christmas tree.
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> > >> > >  >>   Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her
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> > >> > >  >>   father the next morning and said, "This is for you,
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> > >> > >  >>   Daddy."
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> > >> > >  >>   He was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but
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> > >> > >  >>   his anger flared again when he found the box was
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> > >> > >  >>   empty.  He yelled at her, "Don't you know when you give

> > >> > >  >>
> > >> > >  >>   someone a present, there's supposed to be something
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> > >> > >  >>   inside it?"
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> > >> > >  >>   The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes

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> > >> > >  >>   and said, "Oh,Daddy, it's not empty, I blew kisses into

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> > >> > >  >>   the box. All for you, Daddy."  > >
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> > >> > >  >>   The father was crushed.  He put his arms around his
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> > >> > >  >>   little girl, and he begged for her forgiveness.
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> > >> > >  >>   It is told that the man kept that gold box by his bed
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> > >> > >  >>   for years and whenever he was discouraged, he would
take
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> > >> > >  >>   out an imaginary kiss and remember the love of the
child
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> > >> > >  >>   who had put it there.

> > >> > >  >>   In a very real sense, each of us as humans, have been
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> > >> > >  >>   given a gold container filled with unconditional love
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> > >> > >  >>   and kisses from our children, friends, family or God.
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> > >> > >  >>   There is no more precious possession anyone could hold.

> > >> > >  >>
> > >> > >  >>   You now have two choices, you can:

> > >> > >  >>      1)  Pass this on to your friends;  or
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> > >> > >  >>      2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your
heart.
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> > >> > >  >>   As you can see, I took choice number 1
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> > >> > >  >>   "Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our
> > >> > >  >>   wings have trouble remembering how to fly.


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