Journal Entry for January 25, 2008
Charles Schultz PhilosophyThe following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. You don't …
Paradoxqueen replied to carolinagirl123’s discussion post Brain Lesions Only in the Multiple Sclerosis (MS) support group 10:01am
I have numbness and pain in my legs. I have difficulty walking and balance issues. I have one leision…
Paradoxqueen changed their mood to Horrible 10:16am
Paradoxqueen replied to deana30’s discussion post sooo....taking a poll in the Multiple Sclerosis (MS) support group 10:16am
Started having problems in 1997, was dx'd in Jan. 2004. My best friend had a hard time with believing…
Charles Schultz PhilosophyThe following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. You don't …
I don't seem to have the time to deal with my MS. I've been doing a legal battle with a step-sibling. He as been a "Moron", he torn …
I feel so overwhelmed right now, I just want to scream. Except I'm not a screamer, I did it once and laugh at myself.
Just in need of some …
I have company coming next week. I'm alittle scared, it's a cousin who I'm very close to, she has been battling breast cancer this past …
This is beautiful please read !! A drunk man in an Oldsmobile They said had run the light That caused the six-car pileup On 109 that night. When broken bodies lay about And blood was everywhere, The sirens screamed out eulogies, For death was in the air. A mother, trapped inside her car, Was heard above the noise; Her plaintive plea near split the air: Oh, God, please spare my boys! She fought to loose her pinned hands; She struggled to get free, But mangled metal held her fast In grim captivity. Her frightened eyes then focused On where the back seat once had been, But all she saw was broken glass and Two children's seats crushed in. Her twins were nowhere to be seen; She did not hear them cry, And then she prayed they'd been thrown free, Oh, God, don't let them die! Then firemen came and cut her loose, But when they searched the back, They found therein no little boys, But the seat belts were intact. They thought the woman had gone mad And was travelling alone, But when they turned to question her, They discovered she was gone. Policemen saw her running wild And screaming above the noise In beseeching supplication, Please help me find my boys! They're four years old and wear blue shirts; Their jeans are blue to match.. One cop spoke up, They're in my car, And they don't have a scratch. They said their daddy put them there And gave them each a cone, Then told them both to wait for Mom To come and take them home. I've searched the area high and low, But I can't find their dad. He must have fled the scene, I guess, and that is very bad. The mother hugged the twins and said, While wiping at a tear, He could not flee the scene, you see, For he's been dead a year. The cop just looked confused and asked, Now, how can that be true? The boys said, Mommy, Daddy came And left a kiss for you. He told us not to worry And that you would be all right, And then he put us in this car with The pretty, flashing light. We wanted him to stay with us, Because we miss him so, But Mommy, he just hugged us tight And said he had to go. He said someday we'd understand And told us not to fuss, And he said to tell you, Mommy, He's watching over us. The mother knew without a doubt That what they spoke was true, For she recalled their dad's last words, I will watch over you. The firemen's notes could not explain The twisted, mangled car, And how the three of them escaped Without a single scar. But on the cop's report was scribed, In print so very fine, An angel walked the beat tonight on Highway 109.. He who has a thousand friends has not a friend to spare. This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, He saw me, and he asked: 'My child, what is your greatest wish for today?' I responded: 'Lord please, take care of the person who is reading this message, their family and their special friends. They deserve it and I love them very much.' This message works on the day you receive it. Let us see if it is true ANGELS EXIST but some times, since they don't all have wings, we call them FRIENDS. Pass this on to your true friends. Something good will happen to you at 11:11 in the evening; something that you have been waiting to hear. Please do not break this prayer; send it to a minimum of 5 people!
Hop-ur- doing fine!! tickey
God in Heaven, God above, please protect this friend I love. Sent with a smile, sealed with a kiss, I love my friend who's reading this. Pour your blessings upon them now, In Jesus name I pray. [Thought you would like this to share. Let's see who sends this on...]
I amso sorry to hear that you are feeling poorly. I f you need to talk just know I am hear to listen.
MAY YOU ALWAYS GET THE ADVICE YOU NEED. MAY YOU NEVER WANT. MAY YOU ALWAYS KNOW JOY. MAY YOU NEVER HAVE GREAT PAIN. MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE LOVE. MAY YOU NEVER GO HUNGRY. MAY YOU ALWAYS FIND LAUGHTER. MAY YOU NEVER BE LONELY. MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE HAPPINESS. MAY YOU NEVER BE LOST. MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE A LIGHT HEART. MAY YOU NEVER ABANDONED. MAY YOUR SOUL ALWAYS SING. MAY YOU NEVER KNOW ENEMIES. MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE WARMTH AGAINST THE COLD. MAY YOU NEVER FEEL THE RAIN OR SNOW WITHOUT PROTECTION. MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE THE BEST THERE IS. MAY THE WORST PASS YOU BY. THIS IS MY WISH, MY HOPE MY PRAYER FOR YOU. IT IS SENT IN THE NAME OF LOVE. THE NAME OF FRIENDSHIP. THIS IS SENT IN THANKS
I am 48 years old, female, dx'd Jan. 2004. Had symtoms since 1997. Been married a great guy for 23 years. We renewd our vows for our 20th in 2004. This was his way of letting me know he wasn't going anywhere. I had a problem with the first neuro I saw in '97. He told me it was in my head and that they had done everything what more did I want. Finally in 2003, was able to get to a great doctor, who ran test, and ran test until we had an answer.