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FAX OF LIFE
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The Fax of Life
A weekly inspiration, courtesy of the Kiwanis Club of Scott's Valley
November 12, 2006 Volume 12 Number7
Anyone who has pets will really like this. You'll
like it even if you don't and you may even decide
you need one!
Mary and her husband Jim had a dog named 'Lucky.' Lucky was a real character. Whenever Mary and Jim had company come for a weekend visit they would warn their friends to not leave their luggage open. They knew Lucky would help himself to whatever struck his fancy. Inevitably, someone would forget and something would come up missing.
Mary or Jim fortunately knew what to do. They
would go to Lucky's toy box in the basement.
There the treasure would be, amid all of Lucky's
other favorite toys. Lucky always stashed his finds
in his toy box and he was very particular that his
toys stay in the box.
It happened that Mary found out she had breast cancer. Something told her she was going to die of this disease....in fact, she was just sure it was fatal. She scheduled the double mastectomy, fear riding her shoulders. The night before she was to go to the hospital she cuddled with Lucky. A thought struck her...what would happen to Lucky?
Although the three-year-old dog liked Jim, he was Mary's dog through and through. "If I die, Lucky will be abandoned," Mary thought. "He won't understand that I didn't want to leave him."
The thought made her
sadder than thinking of her own death.
The double mastectomy was harder on Mary than her doctors had anticipated and Mary was hospitalized for over two weeks. Jim took Lucky for his evening walk faithfully, but the little dog just drooped, whining and miserable. Finally the day came for Mary to leave the hospital.
When she arrived home,
Mary was so exhausted she couldn't even make it up
the steps to her bedroom. Jim made his wife
comfortable on the couch and left her to nap. Lucky
stood watching Mary but he didn't come to her when
she called. It made Mary sad but sleep soon overcame
her and she dozed.
When Mary woke for a
second she couldn't understand what was wrong. She
couldn't move her head and her body felt heavy and
hot. But panic soon gave way to laughter when Mary
realized the problem. She was covered, literally
blanketed, with every treasure Lucky owned! While
she had slept, the sorrowing dog had made trip after
trip to the basement bringing his beloved mistress
all his favorite things in life. He had covered her
with his love.
Mary forgot about dying. Instead she and Lucky began living again, walking further and further together every day.
It's been 12 years now and Mary is still cancer-free.
Lucky? He still steals
treasures and stashes them in his toy box but Mary
remains his greatest treasure.
Remember....live every day
to the fullest. Each minute is a blessing from God.
And never forget....the people who make a difference
in our lives are not the ones with the most
credentials, the most money, or the most awards.
They are the ones that care for us. If you see
someone without a smile today give them one of
yours!
Live simply. Love
generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly. Leave the
rest to God.