I shared my thoughts with everyone off-line, but now I understand fully
after reading this off-line post.  Now don't anyone get any silly ideas and
use the list to wish anyone a Merry Christmas or Happy New Year.

-----Original Message-----
From: Alexander Zatko [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
Sent: Wednesday, December 11, 2002 2:45 PM
To: Storey, Paul
Subject: RE: Witango-Talk: [OT] Hope this moves you as it did me


To make sure that other people don't get the same silly idea -  to post
stuff to the list that doesn't have a place there.

> -----Original Message-----
> From: Storey, Paul [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
> Sent: Wednesday, December 11, 2002 3:40 PM
> To: Alexander Zatko; 'Steven Reule'
> Subject: RE: Witango-Talk: [OT] Hope this moves you as it did me
> 
> 
> Why not let him know off-line instead of sending your 
> response to everyone
> on the list?  Now we are having to read your responses.
> 
> -----Original Message-----
> From: Alexander Zatko [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
> Sent: Wednesday, December 11, 2002 2:28 PM
> To: Multiple recipients of list witango-talk
> Subject: RE: Witango-Talk: [OT] Hope this moves you as it did me
> 
> 
> I am sure there are plenty of mailing lists where this post would be
> appropriate, but this is not one of them. If you want to send 
> this to your
> friends, that's OK but please don't post this kind of stuff 
> here - there are
> enough unsolicited messages each of us receives already.
> 
> > -----Original Message-----
> > From: Ben Johansen [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
> > Sent: Wednesday, December 11, 2002 3:13 PM
> > To: Multiple recipients of list witango-talk
> > Subject: Witango-Talk: [OT] Hope this moves you as it did me
> > 
> > 
> > Author Unknown
> > 
> > One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid 
> > from my class
> > was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked 
> like he was
> > carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would 
> > anyone bring
> > home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd."
> > 
> > I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my
> > friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
> > 
> > As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. 
> > They ran at
> > him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he
> > landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them 
> > land in the
> > grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible
> > sadness in his eyes.
> > 
> > My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled
> > around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. 
> > As I handed
> > him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really 
> > should  get
> > lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a 
> > big smile on
> > his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.
> > 
> > I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it
> > turned out, he lived near me, so I
> > asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to
> > private school before now.
> > 
> > I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. 
> > We talked
> > all the way home, and I carried
> > some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I 
> > asked him if
> > he wanted to play a little football with my friends. He said yes. We
> > hung out all weekend and
> > the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my
> > friends thought the same of him. 
> > 
> > Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books
> > again. I stopped him and said,
> > "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with 
> > this pile of
> > books everyday!" He just laughed
> > and handed me half the books. 
> > Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. 
> When we were
> > seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on 
> Georgetown,
> > and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be 
> friends, that
> > the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a 
> doctor, and I
> > was going for business
> > on a football scholarship. 
> > 
> > Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about
> > being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I 
> was so glad
> > it wasn't me having to get up there and
> > speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was 
> > one of those
> > guys that really found himself
> > during high school. He filled out and actually looked good 
> in glasses.
> > He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. 
> > Boy, sometimes
> > I was jealous.
> > 
> > Today was one of those days. I could see that he was 
> nervous about his
> > speech. So, I smacked him on the
> > back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at 
> > me with one
> > of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. 
> > "Thanks," he said.
> > As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and
> > began. "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it
> > through those tough years. Your parents,
> > 
> > your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your 
> > friends. I
> > am here to tell all of you that
> > being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. 
> > I am going
> > to tell you a story."
> > 
> > I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the 
> story of the
> > first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the 
> weekend. He
> > talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom 
> > wouldn't have to
> > do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard 
> at me and
> > gave me a little smile.
> > "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the
> > unspeakable."
> > 
> > I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, 
> > popular boy told
> > us all about his weakest  moment. I saw his Mom and dad 
> looking at me
> > and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I
> > realize it's depth.
> > 
> > 
> > Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one 
> small gesture
> > you can change a person's life. For better or for worse.  (1 Cor.
> > 8:9-10)
> > 
> > God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another 
> > in some way.
> > Look for God in others.
> > (Acts 17:26)
> > 
> > You now have two choices, you can:
> > 1) Pass this on to your friends or 
> > 2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart. 
> > (Matt. 5:15-16)
> > 
> > As you can see, I took choice number 1. "Friends are angels 
> > who lift us
> > to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to 
> fly." There
> > is no beginning or end..Yesterday is history.
> > (Hebrews 13:2)
> > 
> > Tomorrow is mystery. (Matthew 6:34)
> > 
> > Today is a gift.(James 4:13-15)
> > 
> > It's National Friendship Week. Show your friends how much you 
> > care. Send
> > this to everyone you consider a FRIEND. If it comes back to 
> you, then
> > you'll know you have a circle of friends.
> > 
> > 
> > Ben Johansen
> > (I added the scripture references to back the impact of 
> this message)
> > 
> > 
> > 
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