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Written for Lou, who has been an inspiration - |
The GIFT OF LIFE The child lay in a hospital bed, life ebbing away, growing weak; he had a small ghost of a smile and blue eyes for some hope did seek. Bone marrow might save him, rescue him from this strife; someone out there, somewhere would give this gift of life! In the next bed lay another child who face was a pasty white, without the blood transfusions he might not last the night. Rushing into the hospital with an accident victim's heart, the doctors knew that it gave another person a new start. The eyes looking out to sea belonged to another giver; and another life was saved by the donation of a liver. Miracles happen every day and yet we sometimes shudder to think that bits and pieces may be given to another. Yet we no longer have a need, and the need is great, you know - the gift of life is something that we can give before we go. IN HONOR OF ALL THE DONORS OUT THERE WHO HAVE GIVEN OR WILL GIVE THE GIFT OF LIFE! Countrymom 2/11/06 |