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My dearest friend

[personal profile] bellewood

sent this to me this morning. It's too beautiful to keep it for my own. 

Don't let your day go on without reading this first, no matter How busy you may be!!!

The Pink Dress

There was this little girl sitting by herself in the park.

Everyone passed by her and never stopped to see why she looked so sad.

Dressed in a worn pink dress, barefoot and dirty, the girl just sat And watched the people go by.

She never tried to speak.

She never said a word.

Many people passed by her, but no one would stop.

The next day I decided to go back to the park in curiosity to see If the little girl would still be there.

Yes, she was there, right in the very spot where she was Yesterday, and still with the same sad look in her eyes

Today I was to make my own move and walk over to the little girl.

For as we all know, a park full of strange people is not a place For young children to play alone.

As I got closer I could see the back of the little girl's dress.

It was grotesquely shaped.

I figured that was the reason people just passed by and made no Effort to speak to her.

Deformities are a low blow to our society and, heaven forbid if You make a step toward assisting someone who is different.

As I got closer, the little girl lowered her eyes slightly to Avoid my intent stare.

As I approached her, I could see the shape of her back more clearly.

She was grotesquely shaped in a humped over form.

I smiled to let her know it was OK; I was there to help, to talk.

I sat down beside her and opened with a simple, "Hello."

The little girl acted shocked, and stammered a "hi "; after a long Stare into my eyes.

I smiled and she shyly smiled back.

We talked until darkness fell and the park was completely empty.

I asked the girl why ! she was so sad.

The little girl looked at me with a sad face said, "Because, I'm Different."

I immediately said, "That you are!"; and smiled.

The little girl acted even sadder and said, "I know."

"Little girl," I said, "you remind me of an angel, sweet and innocent."

She looked at me and smiled, then slowly she got to her feet and Said, "Really?"
"Yes, you're like a little Guardian Angel sent to watch over all the people walking by."

She nodded her head yes, and smiled.

With that she opened the back of her pink dress and allowed her Wings to spread, then she said "I am."

"I'm your Guardian Angel," with a twinkle in her eye.

I was speechless -- sure I was seeing things.

She said, "For once you thought of someone other than yourself.
My job here is done"..

I got to my feet and said, "Wait, why did no one stop to help an Angel?"

She looked at me, smiled, and said, "You're the only one that Could see me," and then she was gone.

And with that, my life was changed dramatically.

So, when you think you're all you have, remember, your angel is Always watching over you.

Pass this to everyone that means anything at all to you.

Make sure you send it back to the person who sent it to you, to Let them know you're glad they care about you.

Like the story says, we all need someone...

And, every one of your friends is an Angel in their own way.

The value of a friend is measured in the heart.

I hope your Guardian Angel watches over you always.


Have a wonderful day f-list!

Love and hugs, 
Julchen

Date: 2007-09-11 11:51 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] claudia603.livejournal.com
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You too! ♥

Date: 2007-09-11 09:37 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
Thank you, my dear!

Date: 2007-09-11 12:08 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] shirebound
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The value of a friend is measured in the heart.

That's a lovely story.

Date: 2007-09-11 09:38 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
I'm glad you like it, Janet.

Date: 2007-09-11 01:20 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] i-o-r-h-a-e-l.livejournal.com
I hope I'm never negligent to my Guardian Angel.

*hugs you tight*

Thank you for the story, Juls.

Date: 2007-09-11 09:38 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
*hugs you back more tight*

Date: 2007-09-11 01:44 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] addie71.livejournal.com
What a lovely story. Thank you for sharing.

Date: 2007-09-11 09:38 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
I'm glad you like it, addie!
*huggles*

Date: 2007-09-11 02:00 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] roxy42.livejournal.com
What a lovely story. Thank you for sharing.

Have a wonderful day, too! *huggles*

Date: 2007-09-11 09:39 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
Same for you, my dear!
*snuggles closer*

Date: 2007-09-11 02:18 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mews1945.livejournal.com
That's lovely, Jul. *hugs tight*

Date: 2007-09-11 09:39 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
Thank you, Julia. i'm glad you like it.
*hugs you back*

Date: 2007-09-12 02:42 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] yeuxdebleu.livejournal.com
My dearest friend bellewood sent this to me this morning.

And it was I who sent it to her. *smiles*

Nice of you to post it so more people could share it. It's such a lovely story.

Date: 2007-09-13 04:10 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
THANK YOU, my dear!
Indeed it's a wonderful and heartwarming story.
*hugs you and Bellewood*

Date: 2007-09-12 03:48 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
Glurge. At least this story didn't end with "Smile big! Jeezis Wuvs Yew!"

Date: 2007-09-12 07:49 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] bellewood.livejournal.com
How thoughtful of you to share this with others..it's a lovely story, and all thanks go to [livejournal.com profile] yeuxdebleu
It certainly made me smile. *hugs*

Date: 2007-09-13 04:11 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
Thank to both of you, it really made my morning!
*hugs you back, both of you*

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