One child wanted to meet God knew there was long way to go to meet him, it thus filled a backpack with snacks and orange juice and then began his journey. After about three blocks, he met an old woman, who was there at the park, sitting on a bench staring at the pigeons. The boy sat down beside him and opened the backpack to take a drink when he noticed that the old woman looked hungry, so he offered him a snack.
She accepted it and smiled gratefully. Her smile was so beautiful that the boy wanted to see again, so offered her an orange. The old woman smiled again, and the boy was delighted!
It remained to sit there all afternoon eating and smiling, but without ever exchanging a word. Then there was darkness, and the boy realized that he was very tired, so he got up to leave, but after just a few steps, turned and ran toward the old and embrace the strong-strong.
She had the biggest smile you ever saw.
Soon after, when the boy opened the door of his home, his mother was surprised, so great was the joy that could be read in his face. He asked, "What did you do today that made you so happy?" The child replied: "I had lunch with God" Then, even before his mother could respond, added: "You know what, God has the best smile I've ever seen!"
Meanwhile, the old woman, she also radiant with joy, returned to his home. His son was stunned to see her so peaceful, and asked, "Mom, what did you do today that made you so happy?" and she replied: "I ate snacks at the park with God." Then, leaving the child time to respond, he added: "You know what, God is much younger than I expected."
Too often we underestimate the importance of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear that lends us; l'importanza anche del più piccolo gesto che dimostra affetto; tutte cose, queste, che potrebbero cambiarci la vita.
Le persone arrivano nella nostra vita per una ragione, per una stagione, o per tutta la vita. Abbracciamole tutte!
Ricorda: faglielo sempre sapere, alle persone che ti hanno toccato il Cuore, quanto sono importanti! .
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