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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What If It Was Your Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw a child yesterday sitting on a corner, tears<br>streaming down its face, and I stopped to ask<br>why and the child replied, “no one likes me, <br>they laugh at me and say I lie, but I don’t lie.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walk away after leaving a hug and some words<br>of encouragement, but as I walked home I said, <br>“thank God it was not my child.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Today thousands starved to death because they <br>had no food. Some ones little girl, some ones <br>son, but my child ate well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I turned off the television news and I said, “thank<br>God it was not my child.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every day it seems there is more tragedy, more<br>horrors, children dying, abused and killed, and it<br>seems nothing is done to change these things, but<br>my child is safe, warm and fed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So when I go to sleep at night I pray and say, <br>“thank God it was not my child.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This morning someone screamed at my child and<br>when I in anger started to reply I thought of Jesus on <br>the cross, his father watching as he suffered and died<br>at the hands of the very ones he came to save and I<br>walked away and prayed, “thank God it was not my<br>child.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So my friends the next time you are upset over some<br>wrong you feel has been done to your child, think of <br>all the wrongs in the world and should you feel the <br>need for revenge remember, Jesus could have called <br>all the angels in Heaven for help but instead he cried, <br>“father forgive them they know not what they do.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And God said, ” what if it was your child? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joy+Olree">Joy Olree</a><div class=q>
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