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<blockquote data-quote="crazy_m" data-source="post: 50634" data-attributes="member: 830"><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">John and Mary had a comfortable home and two lovely children, a boy and a girl. John had been asked to go on a business trip to another city and would be gone for several days, so Mary decided to go along, and they hired a reliable woman to care for the children.</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">On their way back, as they drove into their hometown feeling glad to be back, they noticed smoke, and they went off their usual route to see what it was. They found a home in flames. Mary said, "Oh well it isn't our fire, let's go home."</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">But John drove closer and exclaimed, "That home belongs to Fred Jones who works at the office. He wouldn't be off work yet, maybe there is something we could do." "It has nothing to do with us." protested Mary. "You have your good clothes on lets not get any closer."</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">But John drove up and stopped and they were both horror stricken to see the whole house in flames. A woman on the lawn was in hysterics screaming, "The children! Get the children!" John grabbed her by the shoulder saying, "Get a hold of yourself and tell us where the children are!" "In the basement," sobbed the woman, "down the hall and to the left."</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">In spite of Mary's protests John grabbed the water hose and soaked his clothes, put his wet handkerchief on his head and bolted for the basement which was full of smoke and scorching hot. He found the door and grabbed two children, holding one under each arm like the football player he was. As he left he could hear some more whimpering. He delivered the two badly frightened and nearly suffocated children into waiting arms and filled his lungs with fresh air and started back asking how many more children were down there. They told him two more and Mary grabbed his arm and screamed, "John! Don't go back! It's suicide! That house will cave in any second!"</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">But he shook her off and went back by feeling his way down the smoke filled hallway and into the room. It seemed an eternity before he found both children and started back. They were all three coughing and he stooped low to get what available air he could. As he stumbled up the endless steps the thought went through his mind that there was something strangely familiar about the little bodies clinging to him, and at last when they came out into the sunlight and fresh air, he found that he had just rescued his own children.</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">The baby-sitter had left them at this home while she did some shopping.</span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"></span></span></strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'">Moral of the story is that all selfless acts are rewarded. It is just that sometimes we see the reward, and other times it is hidden away from us in unknown places!!!<img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/yes.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":yes:" title="Yes :yes:" data-shortname=":yes:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/yes.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":yes:" title="Yes :yes:" data-shortname=":yes:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/yes.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":yes:" title="Yes :yes:" data-shortname=":yes:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/yes.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":yes:" title="Yes :yes:" data-shortname=":yes:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/yes.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":yes:" title="Yes :yes:" data-shortname=":yes:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/yes.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":yes:" title="Yes :yes:" data-shortname=":yes:" /> </span></span></strong></span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="crazy_m, post: 50634, member: 830"] [SIZE="2"][FONT="Georgia"][SIZE="3"][B][COLOR="DarkOrchid"][FONT="Century Gothic"]John and Mary had a comfortable home and two lovely children, a boy and a girl. John had been asked to go on a business trip to another city and would be gone for several days, so Mary decided to go along, and they hired a reliable woman to care for the children. On their way back, as they drove into their hometown feeling glad to be back, they noticed smoke, and they went off their usual route to see what it was. They found a home in flames. Mary said, "Oh well it isn't our fire, let's go home." But John drove closer and exclaimed, "That home belongs to Fred Jones who works at the office. He wouldn't be off work yet, maybe there is something we could do." "It has nothing to do with us." protested Mary. "You have your good clothes on lets not get any closer." But John drove up and stopped and they were both horror stricken to see the whole house in flames. A woman on the lawn was in hysterics screaming, "The children! Get the children!" John grabbed her by the shoulder saying, "Get a hold of yourself and tell us where the children are!" "In the basement," sobbed the woman, "down the hall and to the left." In spite of Mary's protests John grabbed the water hose and soaked his clothes, put his wet handkerchief on his head and bolted for the basement which was full of smoke and scorching hot. He found the door and grabbed two children, holding one under each arm like the football player he was. As he left he could hear some more whimpering. He delivered the two badly frightened and nearly suffocated children into waiting arms and filled his lungs with fresh air and started back asking how many more children were down there. They told him two more and Mary grabbed his arm and screamed, "John! Don't go back! It's suicide! That house will cave in any second!" But he shook her off and went back by feeling his way down the smoke filled hallway and into the room. It seemed an eternity before he found both children and started back. They were all three coughing and he stooped low to get what available air he could. As he stumbled up the endless steps the thought went through his mind that there was something strangely familiar about the little bodies clinging to him, and at last when they came out into the sunlight and fresh air, he found that he had just rescued his own children. The baby-sitter had left them at this home while she did some shopping. Moral of the story is that all selfless acts are rewarded. It is just that sometimes we see the reward, and other times it is hidden away from us in unknown places!!!:yes: :yes: :yes: :yes: :yes: :yes: [/FONT][/COLOR][/B][/SIZE][/FONT][/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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