I got sent this by my cousin recently in an email. Kind weird with all that is going on here lately to have this sort of thing show up in my inbox. Hopefully things will get straightened out here soon and I will explain why this hit home when I got it, but I am wanting to share it with everyone.

FAMLY: I ran into a stranger as he passed by, "Oh excuse me please" was my reply. He said, "Please excuse me too; I wasn't watching for you." We were very polite, this stranger and I. We went on our way and we said good-bye. But at home a different story is told. How we treat our loved ones, young and old. Later that day, cooking the evening meal, My son stood beside me very still. When I turned, I nearly knocked him down. "Move out of the way," I said with a frown. He walked away, his little heart broken. I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken. While I lay awake in bed, God's still small voice came to me and said, "While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use, but the children you love, you seem to abuse. Go and look on the kitchen floor, You'll find some flowers there by the door. Those are the flowers he brought for you. He picked them himself: pink, yellow and blue. He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes. By this time, I felt very small, And now my tears began to fall quietly went and knelt by his bed; "Wake up, little one, wakeup," I said. "Are these the flowers you picked for me?" He smiled, "I found 'em, out by the tree. I picked 'em because they're pretty like you. I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue." I said, "Son, I'm very sorry forthe way I
acted today; I shouldn't have yelled at you that way." He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay. I love you anyway." I said, "Son, I love you too, and I do like the flowers, especially the blue."
FAMILY : Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than into our own family, an unwise investment indeed, don't you think? So what is behind the story?
Do you know what the word FAMILY means?
FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU

"Hummmmmmmm"

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Sweet and touching. Thank you. A very nice story to read after a rough night at work.

That was sweetxxx

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Don't pet the sweaty things!!!!

Families get close enough to get "on each others nerves". Doesn't make it right, we should always think before we snap.
Lately when a member of my family gets on my nerves, I try to remember what they really mean to me before I lash out!

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Joke em if they can't take a fuck.