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This was posted in another group I belong to.

Hugs

nne

Dear Sharon~I especially wanted to share this with the group--first and foremost

our own dear nne! blessings and thank you, kate

THE STAMP;

Please read the following story and follow the instructions at the end! Thank

You .

Like most elementary schools, it was typical to have a parade of students in

and out of the health clinic throughout the day. We dispensed ice for bumps and

bruises, Band-Aids for cuts, and liberal doses of sympathy and hugs. As

principal, my office was right next door to the clinic, so I often dropped in to

lend a hand and help out with the hugs. I knew that for some kids, mine might be

the only one they got all day.

One morning I was putting a Band-Aid on a little girl's scraped knee. Her

blonde hair was matted, and I noticed that she was shivering in her thin little

sleeveless blouse. I found her a warm sweatshirt and helped her pull it on.

" Thanks for taking care of me, " she whispered as she climbed into my lap and

snuggled up against me.

It wasn't long after that when I ran across an unfamiliar lump under my arm.

Cancer, an aggressively spreading kind, had already invaded thirteen of my lymph

nodes. I pondered whether or not to tell the students about my diagnosis. The

word breast seemed so hard to say out loud to them, and the word cancer seemed

so frightening.

When it became evident that the children were going to find out one way or

another, either the straight scoop from me or possibly a garbled version from

someone else, I decided to tell them myself.

It wasn't easy to get the words out, but the empathy and concern I saw in

their faces as I explained it to them told me I had made the right decision.

When I gave them a chance to ask questions, they mostly wanted to know how they

could help.

I told them that what I would like best would be their letters, pictures and

prayers.

I stood by the gym door as the children solemnly filed out. My little blonde

friend darted out of line and threw herself into my arms. Then she stepped back

to look up into my face. " Don't be afraid, Dr. , " she said earnestly, " I

know you'll be back because now it's our turn to take care of you. "

No one could have ever done a better job. The kids sent me off to my first

chemotherapy session with a hilarious book of nausea remedies that they had

written.

A video of every class in the school singing get-well songs accompanied me to

the next chemotherapy appointment.

By the third visit, the nurses were waiting at the door to find out what I

would bring next. It was a delicate music box that played " I Will Always Love

You. "

Even when I went into isolation at the hospital for a bone marrow transplant,

the letters and pictures kept coming until they covered every wall of my room.

Then the kids traced their hands onto colored paper, cut them out and glued

them together to make a freestanding rainbow of helping hands. " I feel like I've

stepped into Disneyland every time I walk into this room, " my doctor laughed.

That was even before the six-foot apple blossom tree arrived adorned with

messages written on paper apples from the students and teachers. What healing

comfort I found in being surrounded by these tokens of their caring.

At long last I was well enough to return to work. As I headed up the road to

the school, I was suddenly overcome by doubts. What if the kids have forgotten

all about me? I wondered, What if they don't want a skinny bald principal? What

if.

I caught sight of the school marquee as I rounded the bend. " Welcome Back, Dr.

, " it read. As I drew closer, everywhere I looked were pink ribbons -

ribbons in the windows, tied on the doorknobs, even up in the trees. The

children and staff wore pink ribbons, too.

My blonde buddy was first in line to greet me " You're back, Dr. , you're

back! " she called. " See, I told you we'd take care of you! "

As I hugged her tight, in the back of my mind I faintly heard my music box

playing . " I will always love you. "

Subject: Breast Cancer Stamp Booklet

We need those of you who are great at forwarding on information with your

e-mail network. Please read and pass this on. It would be wonderful if 2007 were

the year a cure for breast cancer was found!!!!

This is one email you should be glad to pass on. Theotion that we could raise

$35 million by buying a book of stamps is powerful! As you may be aware, the US

Postal Service recently released its new " Fund the Cure " stamp to help fund

breast cancer research. The stamp was designed by Ethel Kessler of Bethesda ,

land . It is important that we take a stand against this disease that

affects so many of our Mothers, Sisters and Friends.

Instead of the normal 39 cents for a stamp, this one costs 40 cents The

additional 1 cent will go to breast cancer research A " normal " book costs $7.80.

This one is only $8.00. It takes a few minutes in line at the Post Office and

means so much. If all stamps are sold, it will raise an additional $35,000,000

for this vital research. Just as important as the money is our support. What a

statement it would make if the stamp outsold the lottery this week. What a

statement it would make that we care.

I urge you to do two things TODAY:

1. Go out and purchase some of these stamps.

2. E-mail your friends to do the same.

Many of us know women and their families whose lives are turned upside-down by

breast cancer.

It takes so little to do so much in this drive.

We can all afford the $0.20. Please help & pass it on.

Breast Cancer Patients Soul Mates for Life

http://www.geocities.com/chucky5741/breastcancerpatients.html

BreastCancerStories.com

http://www.breastcancerstories.com/content/view/433/161/

Angel Feather Loomer

www.angelfeatherloomer.blogspot.com

Check out my other ornaments at

www.geocities.com/chucky5741/bcornament.html

Lots of info and gifts at:

www.cancerclub.com

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nne--

Great idea! I will reply to every e-mail I receive this week with

this. I may just put it on my autoresponder...

Blessings,

Belinda

>

> This was posted in another group I belong to.

> Hugs

> nne

>

> Dear Sharon~I especially wanted to share this with the group--first

and foremost our own dear nne! blessings and thank you, kate

>

>

> THE STAMP;

> Please read the following story and follow the instructions at

the end! Thank You .

> Like most elementary schools, it was typical to have a parade of

students in and out of the health clinic throughout the day. We

dispensed ice for bumps and bruises, Band-Aids for cuts, and liberal

doses of sympathy and hugs. As principal, my office was right next

door to the clinic, so I often dropped in to lend a hand and help out

with the hugs. I knew that for some kids, mine might be the only one

they got all day.

> One morning I was putting a Band-Aid on a little girl's scraped

knee. Her blonde hair was matted, and I noticed that she was

shivering in her thin little sleeveless blouse. I found her a warm

sweatshirt and helped her pull it on. " Thanks for taking care of me, "

she whispered as she climbed into my lap and snuggled up against me.

> It wasn't long after that when I ran across an unfamiliar lump

under my arm. Cancer, an aggressively spreading kind, had already

invaded thirteen of my lymph nodes. I pondered whether or not to tell

the students about my diagnosis. The word breast seemed so hard to

say out loud to them, and the word cancer seemed so frightening.

> When it became evident that the children were going to find out

one way or another, either the straight scoop from me or possibly a

garbled version from someone else, I decided to tell them myself.

> It wasn't easy to get the words out, but the empathy and concern

I saw in their faces as I explained it to them told me I had made the

right decision. When I gave them a chance to ask questions, they

mostly wanted to know how they could help.

> I told them that what I would like best would be their letters,

pictures and prayers.

> I stood by the gym door as the children solemnly filed out. My

little blonde friend darted out of line and threw herself into my

arms. Then she stepped back to look up into my face. " Don't be

afraid, Dr. , " she said earnestly, " I know you'll be back

because now it's our turn to take care of you. "

> No one could have ever done a better job. The kids sent me off to

my first chemotherapy session with a hilarious book of nausea

remedies that they had written.

> A video of every class in the school singing get-well songs

accompanied me to the next chemotherapy appointment.

> By the third visit, the nurses were waiting at the door to find

out what I would bring next. It was a delicate music box that

played " I Will Always Love You. "

> Even when I went into isolation at the hospital for a bone marrow

transplant, the letters and pictures kept coming until they covered

every wall of my room.

> Then the kids traced their hands onto colored paper, cut them out

and glued them together to make a freestanding rainbow of helping

hands. " I feel like I've stepped into Disneyland every time I walk

into this room, " my doctor laughed.

> That was even before the six-foot apple blossom tree arrived

adorned with messages written on paper apples from the students and

teachers. What healing comfort I found in being surrounded by these

tokens of their caring.

> At long last I was well enough to return to work. As I headed up

the road to the school, I was suddenly overcome by doubts. What if

the kids have forgotten all about me? I wondered, What if they don't

want a skinny bald principal? What if.

> I caught sight of the school marquee as I rounded the

bend. " Welcome Back, Dr. , " it read. As I drew closer,

everywhere I looked were pink ribbons - ribbons in the windows, tied

on the doorknobs, even up in the trees. The children and staff wore

pink ribbons, too.

> My blonde buddy was first in line to greet me " You're back, Dr.

, you're back! " she called. " See, I told you we'd take care of

you! "

> As I hugged her tight, in the back of my mind I faintly heard my

music box playing . " I will always love you. "

> Subject: Breast Cancer Stamp Booklet

> We need those of you who are great at forwarding on information

with your e-mail network. Please read and pass this on. It would be

wonderful if 2007 were the year a cure for breast cancer was

found!!!!

> This is one email you should be glad to pass on. Theotion that we

could raise $35 million by buying a book of stamps is powerful! As

you may be aware, the US Postal Service recently released its

new " Fund the Cure " stamp to help fund breast cancer research. The

stamp was designed by Ethel Kessler of Bethesda , land . It is

important that we take a stand against this disease that affects so

many of our Mothers, Sisters and Friends.

> Instead of the normal 39 cents for a stamp, this one costs 40

cents The additional 1 cent will go to breast cancer research

A " normal " book costs $7.80. This one is only $8.00. It takes a few

minutes in line at the Post Office and means so much. If all stamps

are sold, it will raise an additional $35,000,000 for this vital

research. Just as important as the money is our support. What a

statement it would make if the stamp outsold the lottery this week.

What a statement it would make that we care.

> I urge you to do two things TODAY:

> 1. Go out and purchase some of these stamps.

> 2. E-mail your friends to do the same.

> Many of us know women and their families whose lives are turned

upside-down by breast cancer.

> It takes so little to do so much in this drive.

> We can all afford the $0.20. Please help & pass it on.

> Breast Cancer Patients Soul Mates for Life

> http://www.geocities.com/chucky5741/breastcancerpatients.html

> BreastCancerStories.com

> http://www.breastcancerstories.com/content/view/433/161/

> Angel Feather Loomer

> www.angelfeatherloomer.blogspot.com

> Check out my other ornaments at

> www.geocities.com/chucky5741/bcornament.html

> Lots of info and gifts at:

> www.cancerclub.com

>

>

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Wow, well I guess it goes to show you get what you give. Such a Lot of loving

kids who probably learned more about empathy than most will ever know. Sounds

like it was so very healing for both. What a wonderful story. Lord, feel like

crying. Pat

Breast Cancer Stamp Booklet

We need those of you who are great at forwarding on information with your e-mail

network. Please read and pass this on. It would be wonderful if 2007 were the

year a cure for breast cancer was found!!!!

This is one email you should be glad to pass on. Theotion that we could raise

$35 million by buying a book of stamps is powerful! As you may be aware, the US

Postal Service recently released its new " Fund the Cure " stamp to help fund

breast cancer research. The stamp was designed by Ethel Kessler of Bethesda ,

land . It is important that we take a stand against this disease that

affects so many of our Mothers, Sisters and Friends.

Instead of the normal 39 cents for a stamp, this one costs 40 cents The

additional 1 cent will go to breast cancer research A " normal " book costs $7.80.

This one is only $8.00. It takes a few minutes in line at the Post Office and

means so much. If all stamps are sold, it will raise an additional $35,000,000

for this vital research. Just as important as the money is our support. What a

statement it would make if the stamp outsold the lottery this week. What a

statement it would make that we care.

I urge you to do two things TODAY:

1. Go out and purchase some of these stamps.

2. E-mail your friends to do the same.

Many of us know women and their families whose lives are turned upside-down by

breast cancer.

It takes so little to do so much in this drive.

We can all afford the $0.20. Please help & pass it on.

Breast Cancer Patients Soul Mates for Life

http://www.geocities.com/chucky5741/breastcancerpatients.html

BreastCancerStories.com

http://www.breastcancerstories.com/content/view/433/161/

Angel Feather Loomer

www.angelfeatherloomer.blogspot.com

Check out my other ornaments at

www.geocities.com/chucky5741/bcornament.html

Lots of info and gifts at:

www.cancerclub.com

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