Author Unknown

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, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed
him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should  get
lives." 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 gratitude.

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 was one of those
guys that really found himself
during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.
He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. Boy, sometimes
I was jealous.

Today was one of those days. 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 mostly 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 it's depth.


Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture
you can change a person's life. For better or for worse.  (1 Cor.
8:9-10)

God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way.
Look for God in others.
(Acts 17:26)

You now have two choices, you can:
1) Pass this on to your friends or 
2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart. 
(Matt. 5:15-16)

As you can see, I took choice number 1. "Friends are angels who lift us
to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly." There
is no beginning or end..Yesterday is history.
(Hebrews 13:2)

Tomorrow is mystery. (Matthew 6:34)

Today is a gift.(James 4:13-15)

It's National Friendship Week. Show your friends how much you care. Send
this to everyone you consider a FRIEND. If it comes back to you, then
you'll know you have a circle of friends.


Ben Johansen
(I added the scripture references to back the impact of this message)



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