Great story! But there’s something sweet for us to learn from this.

\\ One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was 
walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his 
books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He 
must really be a nerd. I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with 
my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was 
walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his 
books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went 
flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I 
saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to 
him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, I saw a tear in his eye. As I 
handed him his glasses. He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big smile 
on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gr!
atitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned 
out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had 
gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school 
kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out 
to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my 
friends. He said yes. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the 
more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came, and 
there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, "Boy, you 
are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!" He just 
laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best 
friends. 

When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and 
I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would 
never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a 
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time 
about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't 
me having to get up there and speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He 
filled out and actually looked good in glasses. I could see that he was nervous about 
his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" 
He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. 
"Thanks," he said. As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. 
"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. 
Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but m!
ostly your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the 
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story." I just looked at my 
friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to 
kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his 
Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me 
and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing 
the unspeakable." I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy 
told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling 
that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize its depth. Never under 
estimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's 
life. For better or for worse. God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one 
another in some way. Look for God in others. //

"Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering 
how to fly." 

To handle yourself, use your head; To handle others, use your heart. Anger is only one 
letter short of Danger. So one of the best things we can do during this time of advent 
is to be patient and kind to others. Remember that every action of ours can change a 
person’s life.

Merry Christmas.

Rose.

Chennai.
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