Message from Heaven - Dedicated to the victims of Air France Flight 447
Message from Heaven
Dedicated to the victims of Air France Flight 447
To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.
Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."
It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man.
God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.
When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.
There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.
If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.
And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.
Please Light a candle to honor the victimes Allumer une bougie de condoléance
Obs: Enquanto lia esta mensagem que alguém me enviou tentava perscrutar os belos planos que Deus tem para muita gente - certamente boa - por contraste aos planos que Ele reserva a outras que nem merecem o ar que respiram. Mas Deus é assim, um maroto tão omnipotente quanto distraído. Um dia destes ainda lhe ofereço um relógio com um alarme com um badalo do tamanho do sino duma Igreja, para Ele deixar de ser tão distraído, e se for um bom gestor dos céus recomende-se-Lhe para ir fazendo, de quando em vez, uns milagresitos...
Como por exemplo ter poupado a vida aquelas duas centenas de pessoas que encontraram a morte nas águas frias do Atlântico, e se calhar algumas nem sequer sabiam nadar ou tiveram oportunidade para encontrar uma jangada de pedra que as devolvesse à terra - donde nunca deveriam ter saído (senão de barco). No fundo, o que procuro significar é que Deus, além de distraído também se revelou um mau piloto. _______________________________________________
posted by Macro at 23:43
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