A young and successful     
executive was traveling down a neighborhood street,      
going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar.. He was      
watching for kids darting out from between parked      
cars and slowed down when he thought he saw      
something. As his car passed, no children appeared.      
Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door!      
He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to      
the spot where the brick had been thrown. The angry      
driver then jumped out of the      
car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up      
against a parked car shouting,      
'What was that all about and who are you? Just what      
the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that      
brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why      
did you do it?' The young boy was apologetic.      
'Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I didn't      
know what else to do,' He pleaded. 'I threw the      
brick because no one else would stop....' With tears      
dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth      
pointed to a spot just around a parked car.. 'It's my      
brother, 'he said 'He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him      
up.' Now sobbing, the boy      
asked the stunned executive, 'Would you please help      
me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and      
he's too heavy for me.' Moved beyond words,      
the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling      
lump in his throat... He hurriedly lifted the      
handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took      
out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh      
scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything      
was going to be okay. 'Thank you and may God bless      
you,' the grateful child told the stranger. Too      
shook up for words, the man simply watched the boy!      
push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk      
toward their home.. It was a long, slow      
walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very      
noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair      
the dented side door. He kept the dent there to      
remind him of this message: 'Don't go through life      
so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to      
get your attention!' God whispers in our souls and      
speaks to our hearts Sometimes when we don't have      
time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us. It's      
our choice to listen or not.      
( a very special friend sent me this little story I think it is worth passing along to all of you.Thanks Joann S.)
 
 
1 comment:
MSN:
When it comes to life...I have learned (through enough missteps) that going slower...and with purpose neta a lot better return.
Excellent story with a good moral for us all.
Stay safe and warm down there...the snow is coming up here (again).
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