فداك روحى ودمى رسول الله مشرف
عدد الرسائل : 990 العمر : 39 المزاج : ولله الحمد المهنة : الهواية : الدولة : اوسمة : تاريخ التسجيل : 30/10/2008
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| The Lucky Thief
Louise Burt was walking along a San Francisco street.Suddenly a man took her purse and ran. Mrs.Burt was very angry. She had ten dollars, her bus pass, and the keys to her house in the purse. Mrs. Burt ran after the thief. The thief ran one block, two blocks, three blocks. The thief was a young man, so he could run fast. Mrs. Burt was not a young woman_she was 73 years old_but she could run fast, too. Mrs. Burt stayed right behind the thief. Mrs. Burt was wearing two chopsticks in her hair. The chopsticks had sharp ends. Mrs. Burt tookthe chopsticks out of her hair. "Maybe I can stab the thief with these chopsticks," she thought. "Then he will drop purse." The thief ran into an apartment building. Mrs. Burt followed him. "Help! Stop him!" she shouted. "He has my purse!" Two police officers were walking near the apartment building. They heard Mrs. Burt and ran to help her. One police officerstayed with Mrs. Burt. The other police officer chased the thief. The police officer found the thief on the roof of theapartment building. The thief was looking in Mrs. Burt's purse. When he saw the policeofficer, the thief dropped the purse and jumped off the building. The building was two stories high. A few minutes later the police officer caught thethief. He was hiding under a car. He couldn't run because he had two broken ankles. The police took the thief to jail. The thief will stay in jail for long time. But the thief was lucky. He was lucky that the police caught him. He lucky that Mrs. Burt didn't catch him!~ CARING FRIENDS ~ A teenage boy had cancer and was in the hospital for several weeks to undergo radiation treatments and chemotherapy. During that time, he lost all of his hair. On the way home from the hospital, he was worried ... not about the cancer, but about the embarrassment of going back to school with a bald head. He had already decided not to wear a wig or a hat. When he arrived home, he walked in the front door and turned on the lights. To his surprise, about fifty of his friends jumped up and shouted, "Welcome home!" The boy looked around the room and could hardly believe his eyes... all fifty of his friends had shaved their heads! Wouldn't we all like to have caring friends who were so sensitive and committed to us that they would sacrifice their hair for us if that's what it took to make us feel affirmed, included, and loved? Friends like that are hard to find in today's world.
Edited from Hot Illustrations for Youth Talks by Wayne Rice. Copyright 1994 by Youth Specialties, Inc.
[Written by D. A. Tony Ciango for his friend...Jack G...1940-1953... | |
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