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> > Have a Safe and Happy Holiday!> > > > > Just read this slowly> > > > >> > > > > Jack took a long look at his speedometer before> > > > > slowing down: 73 in a 55 zone. Fourth time in as> > > > > many months. How could a guy get caught so often?> > > > >> > > > > When his car had slowed to 10 miles an hour, Jack> > > > > pulled over, but only partially. Let the cop worry> > > > > about the potential traffic hazard. Maybe some other> > > > > car will tweak his backside with a mirror. The cop> > > > > was stepping out of his car, the big pad in hand.> > > > > Bob? Bob from Church? Jack sunk farther into his> > > > > trench coat. This was worse than the coming ticket.> > > > > A cop catching a guy from his own church. A guy who> > > > > happened to be a little eager to get home after a> > > > > long day at the office. A guy he was about to play> > > > > golf with tomorrow.> > > > >> > > > > Jumping out of the car, he approached a man he saw> > > > > every Sunday, a man he'd never seen in uniform.> > > > >> > > > > "Hi, Bob. Fancy meeting you like this."> > > > > "Hello, Jack." No smile.> > > > > "Guess you caught me red-handed in a rush to see my> > > > > wife and kids."> > > > > "Yeah, I guess." Bob seemed uncertain. Good.> > > > > "I've seen some long days at the office lately. I'm> > > > >> > > > > afraid I bent the rules a bit -just this once."> > > > > Jack toed at a pebble on the pavement. "Diane said> > > > > something about roast! beef and potatoes tonight.> > > > > Know what I mean?"> > > > > "I know what you mean. I also know that you have a> > > > > reputation in our precinct." Ouch. This was not> > > > > going in the right direction. Time to change> > > > > tactics.> > > > >> > > > > "What'd you clock me at?"> > > > > "Seventy. Would you sit back in your car please?"> > > > > "Now wait a minute here, Bob. I checked as soon as I> > > > > saw you. I was barely nudging 65." The lie seemed to> > > > > come easier with every ticket.> > > > > "Please, Jack, in the car."> > > > > Flustered, Jack hunched himself through the> > > > > still-open door. Slamming it shut, he stared at the> > > > > dashboard. He was in no rush to open the window.> > > > > The minutes ticked by. Bob scribbled away on the pad.> > > > > Why hadn't he asked for a driver's license?> > > > >> > > > > Whatever the reason, it would be a month of Sundays> > > > > before Jack ever sat near this cop again. A tap on> > > > > the door jerked his head to the left. There was Bob,> > > > > a folded paper in hand Jack rolled down the window> > > > > a mere two inches, just enough room for Bob to pass> > > > > him the slip.> > > > >> > > > > "Thanks." Jack could not quite keep the sneer out of> > > > > his voice.> > > > >> > > > > Bob returned to his police car without a word. Jack> > > > > watched his retreat in the mirror. Jack unfolded the> > > > > sheet of paper. How much was this one going to cost?> > > > > Wait a mi! minute. What was this? Some kind of joke?> > > > > Certainly not a ticket. Jack began to read:> > > > >> > > > > "Dear Jack,> > > > > Once upon a time I had a daughter. She was six when> > > > > killed by a car. You guessed it-a speeding> > > > > driver. A fine and three months in jail, and the man> > > > > was free. Free to hug his daughters All three of> > > > > them. I only had one, and I'm going to have to wait> > > > > until Heaven before I can ever hug her again. A> > > > > thousand times I've tried to forgive that man. A> > > > > thousand times I thought I had. Maybe I did, but I> > > > > need to do it again. Even now. Pray for me. And be> > > > > careful, Jack, my son is all I have left."> > > > > "Bob"> > > > >> > > > > Jack turned around in time to see Bob's car pull> > > > > away and head down the road.. Jack watched until it

> > > > > disappeared. A full 15 minutes later, he too, pulled> > > > > away and drove slowly home, praying for forgiveness> > > > > and hugging a surprised wife and kids when he arrived.> > > > >> > > > > Life is precious. Handle with care. This is an> > > > > important message; please pass it along to your> > > > > friends. Drive safely and carefully. Remember, cars> > > > > are not the only things recalled by their maker.> > > > >> > > > > Funny how you can send a thousand jokes' through> > > > > e-mail and they spread like wildfire, but when you> > > > > start sending messages regarding the sanctity of> > > > > life, people think twice about sharing.> > > > >> > > > > Funny how when you go to forward this message, you> > > > > will not send it to many on your address list> > > > > because you're not sure what they believe, or what> > > > > they will think of you for sending it to them. Pass

> > > > > this on, you may save a life. Maybe not, but we'll> > > > > never know if we don't try.> > > > > ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~> > > > > May today there be peace within you. May you trust> > > > > God that you are exactly where you are meant to be.> > > > > "I believe that friends are quiet angels who lift us> > > > > to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering> > > > > how to fly." 14:6 "I am the way,the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.

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