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Birthday: 7/5/1980
Gender: Female
Interests: God, Family, Mahal, Sumo, Ninja. Being a Baylor aKDPhi, UTA FSA alumni, CULALA.
Expertise: TEACH... or get schooled!
Working on my M.B.A- my Melissa Buco Aguirre
Being God's GLORY.
Occupation: Education/training
Industry: Education/Research
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AIM:  prncesbuco
Member Since:
9/30/2002
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| ... THIS IS BEAUTIFUL ...
Sally jumped up as soon as she saw
the surgeon
come out of the operating room. She said: "How is
my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can
I see him?"
The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could,
but your boy didn't make it."
Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer?
Doesn't God care any more? Where were you,
God, when my son needed you?"
The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time
alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out
in a few minutes, before he's transported to the
university."
Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she
said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly
through his thick red curly hair.
"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse
asked.
Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the
boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to
Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to
donate his body to the University for Study. He
said it might help somebody else. "I said no at
first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after
I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend
one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My
Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of
someone else. Always wanting to help others if he
could."
Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for
the last time, after spending most of the last six
months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's
belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The
drive home was difficult. It was even harder to
enter
the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings,
and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her
son's room. She started placing the model cars
and other personal things back in his room exactly
where he had always kept them. She laid down
across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried
herself to sleep.
It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying
beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The
letter said:
"Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but
don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop
loving
you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE
YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with
each day. Someday we will see each other again.
Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you
won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can
have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you
decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't
like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy
her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be
sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place.
Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got
here and showed me around some, but it will take
a long time to see everything. The angels are so
cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know
what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures.
Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus
himself took me to see GOD! And guess what,
Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him,
like I was somebody important. That's when I told
Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you
good-bye and everything. But I already knew that
wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God
handed me some paper and His own personal pen
to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name
of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to
you. God said for me to give you the answer to
one
of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He
when I needed him?' "God said He was in the
same place with me, as when His son Jesus was
on the cross. He was right there, as He always is
with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what
I've written except you. To everyone else this is
just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have
to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write
some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I
get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm,
sure the food will be great.
Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore.
The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't
stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to
see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent
The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel
said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.
(Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60-seconds
and repost this, within the hour, you will have
caused a multitude of believers to pray to God for
each other. Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit
work in your life for doing what you know God
loves
"When you're down to nothing, God is up to
something.?
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TITLE "THIS IS BEAUTIFUL!! TRY NOT TO CRY | | |
| ... happy 80 months mahal ko ...
i forgot to pick up my drycleaning yesterday. so instead of leaving dallas tonight i have to leave in the morning.
my interview is tomorrow afternoon. wish me luck....
thank you sisterinlaw and jon-a-than for throwing me a sweet birthday dinner. thank you mahal, ian, brader, mindy, thursday, frieda, barbie girl and barbie girl's husband to be for coming out. pictures will be posted monday evening. and thank goodness for paciugo gelato ice cream!!!! its my fav.
wedding crashers was cute! but don't watch it at 12:30pm- you'll just get tired during the middle of it.
have i told ya'll how much i'm in love with DALLAS? cause i am. maybe not the city but the people here sure do have my heart.
hopefully the school districts here feel the same way about me.
patience is a virtue right????
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I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. [philippians 4:13]
The road to success is not straight. There is a curve called Failure,
a loop called Confusion, speed bumps called Friends, red lights called
Enemies, caution lights called Family. You will have flats called
Jobs.
But, if you have a spare called Determination, an engine called
Perseverance, insurance called Faith, a driver called Jesus, you will
make it to a place called Success.
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In Phoenix, Arizona, a 26-year-old
mother stared
down at her 6 year old son, who was dying of
terminal leukemia. Although her heart was filled
with sadness, she also had a strong feeling of
determination. Like any parent, she wanted her
son to grow up and fulfill all his dreams. Now
that was no longer possible..
The leukemia would see to that. But she still
wanted her son's dreams to come true. She took
her son's hand and asked, "Billy, did you ever
think about what you wanted to be once you grew
up? Did you ever dream and wish what you would
do
with your life?"
Mommy, "I always wanted to be a fireman when I
grew up."
Mom smiled back and said, "Let's see if we can
make your wish come true."
Later that day she went to her local fire
department in Phoenix, Arizona, where she met
Fireman Bob, who had a heart as big as Phoenix.
She explained her son's final wish and asked if
it might be possible to give her six-year-old son
a ride around the block on a fire engine.
Fireman Bob said, "Look, we can do better than
that. If you'll have your son ready at seven
o'clock Wednesday morning, we'll make him an
honorary fireman for the whole day. He can come
down to the fire station, eat with us, go out on
all the fire calls, the whole nine yards! And if
you'll give us ! his sizes, we'll get a real fire
uniform for him, with a real fire hat-not a toy
one-with the emblem of the Phoenix Fire
Department on it, a yellow slicker like we wear
and rubber boots. They're all manufactured right
here in Phoenix, so we can get them fast."
Three days later Fireman Bob picked up Billy,
dressed him in his fire uniform and escorted him
from his hospital bed to the waiting hook and
ladder truck. Billy got to sit on the back of the
truck and help steer it back to the fire station.
He was in heaven. There were three fire calls in
Phoenix that day and Billy got to go out on all
three calls. He rode in the different fire
engines, the paramedic's van, and even the fire
chief's car.
He was also videotaped for the local news
program. Having his dream come true, with all the
love and attention that was lavished upon him, so
deeply touched Billy that he lived three months
longer than any doctor thought possible.
One night all of his vital signs began to drop
dramatically and the head nurse, who believed in
the hospice concept that no one should die alone,
began to call the family members to the hospital.
Then she remembered the day Billy had spent as a
fireman, so she called the Fire Chief and asked
if it would be possible to send a fireman in
uniform to the hospital to be with Billy as he
made his transition.
The chief replied, "We can do better than that.
We'll be there in five minutes.
Will you please do me a favor?
When you hear the sirens screaming and see the
lights flashing, will you announce over the PA
system that there is not a fire? It's just the
fire department coming to see one of its finest
members one more time.
And will you open the window to his room?
About five minutes later a hook and ladder truck
arrived at the hospital and extended its ladder
up to Billy's third floor open window
16 firefighters climbed up the ladder into
Billy's room.
With his mother's permission, they
hugged him and held him and told him how much
they loved him.
With his dying breath, Billy
looked up at the fire chief and said,
"Chief, am I really a fireman now?"
"Billy, you are, and the Head Chief, Jesus, is
holding your hand,"
the chief said.
With those words, Billy smiled and said,
"I know, He's been holding my hand all day, and
the angels have been singing.."
He closed his eyes one last time.
[My instructions were to send this to at least
four people that I wanted God to bless and I
picked you. Please pass this to at least four
people you want to be blessed.
This story is
powerful and there is nothing attached, please do
not break this pattern; uplifting stories are one
of the best gifts we receive. There is no cost
but a lot of rewards, let's continue to uplift one
another.]
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Stop telling God how big your storm is.
Instead tell your storm how big your GOD is.
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| ... Have a Blessed Day ... I asked God to take away my habit.
God said, No.
It is not for me to take away, but for you to give it up. I asked God to make my handicapped child whole.
God said, No.
His spirit is whole, his body is only temporary. I asked God to grant me patience.
God said, No.
Patience is a by-product of tribulations;
it isn't granted, it is learned. I asked God to give me happiness.
God said, No.
I give you blessings; Happiness is up to you. I asked God to spare me pain.
God said, No.
Suffering draws you apart from worldly cares
and brings you closer to me. I asked God to make my spirit grow.
God said, No.
You must grow on your own! ,
but I will prune you to make you fruitful. I asked God for all things that I might enjoy life.
God said, No.
I will give you life, so that you may enjoy all things. I asked God to help me LOVE others, as much as He loves me.
God said...Ahhhh, finally you have the idea. * * * * * * * * * * I have my own personal NOVENA going on too. | | |
| ... creation ... A man said to his wife one day, "I don't know how you can be so
stupid and so beautiful all at the same time. "The wife responded, "Allow
me to explain. God made me beautiful so you would be attracted to me;
God made me stupid so I would be attracted to you!
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| ... Age of Innocence ..
" Thank you God for this day. Thank you for all that I have learned today. Help me grow in love and faith. Thank you for keeping me safe."
Got an oil change the other day. While waiting, I picked up a book "Butterfly kisses- What I learned from my Kindergarten class." (something like that) I finished the book. Wonderful read! Anyways, one thing that stuck to me was the conversation the kids were having with one another:
"God knows everything and anything about us. How do we learn about God?" - teacher
"We learn about God through praying, going to church, loving and caring about others and reading the Bible."- student #1
"Why do we need to learn about God?" - teacher
"SO WHEN WE GET TO HEAVEN TO LIVE WITH HIM, WE ARE NOT STRANGERS." - student #2
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