Guest guest Posted July 25, 2001 Report Share Posted July 25, 2001 > > T H E W H I S P E R O R T H E B R I C K > > > > > > > > A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood > > > > street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for > > > > kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he > > > > thought he saw something. > > > > > > > > As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed > > into > > > > the Jag's side door! He slammed on the brakes and spun the Jag back > > to > > > > the spot where the brick had been thrown. He jumped out of the car, > > > ! > grabbed the kid that was standing there and pushed him up against a > > > > parked car shouting, " What do you think you are doing, boy? " > > Building > > > > up a head of steam he went on, " That's a new car and that brick you > > > > threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why did you do it? " > > > > > > > > " Please sir, please. I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to do, " > > > > pleaded the youngster. " I threw the brick because no one else would > > > > stop... " > > > > > > > > Tears were dripping down the boy's chin as he pointed around the > > > > parked car. " It's my brother, sir, " he said. " He rolled off the > > curb > > > > and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up. " Sobbing, > > the > > > > boy asked the executive, " Would you please h! elp me get him back > > into > > > > his wheelchair, sir? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me, " > > > > > > > > Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly > > swelling > > > > lump in his throat. He lifted the young man back into the > > wheelchair > > > > and took out his handkerchief and wiped the scrapes and cuts, > > checking > > > > to see that everything was going to be okay. > > > > > > > > " Thank you and may God bless you, sir, " the grateful child said to > > > > him. > > > > > > > > The man then watched the little boy push his brother down the > > sidewalk > > > > toward their home. > > > > > > > > It was a long walk back to his Jaguar...a long slow walk. He never > > did > > > &g! t; repair the side door. He kept the dent to remind him not to go > > through > > > > life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your > > > > attention. > > > > > > > > God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when > > we > > > > don't have time to listen, only a brick can get our attention. We > > can > > > > listen > > > > to the whisper - or wait for the brick. > > > > > > > > __________________________________________________ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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