My father sent this to me in my email today...and I thought that I would share it with you....
F A M I L Y        
I ran into a stranger as he        passed by, 
'Oh excuse me please' was my reply.        
He said, 'Please excuse        me too; !
I wasn't watching for you.'        
We were very polite,        this stranger and I. 
We went on our way and we said        goodbye. 
But at home a different        story is told, 
How we treat our loved ones,        young and old. 
Later that day, cooking        the evening meal, 
My son stood beside me very        still. 
When I turned, I nearly        knocked him down. 
'Move out of the way,' I said        with a frown. 
He walked away, his        little heart broken. 
I didn't realize how harshly        I'd spoken. 
While I lay awake in        bed, 
God's still small voice came        to me and said, 
'While dealing with a        stranger,
common courtesy you use,
but the family you love, you        seem to abuse.
Go and look on the kitchen floor,        
You'll find some flowers there        by the door. ! 
Those are the flowers he        brought for you. 
He picked them himself: pink,        yellow and blue. 
He stood very quietly        not to spoil the surprise, 
you never saw the        tears that filled his little eyes.' 
By this time, I felt        very small, 
And now my tears began to        fall. 
I quietly went and knelt        by his bed; 
'Wake up, little one, wake        up,' I said. 
'Are these the flowers        you picked for me?' 
He smiled, 'I found 'em, out        by the tree. !        
I picked 'em because        they're pretty like you. 
I knew you'd like        'em, especially the blue.' 
I said,        'Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; 
I shouldn't have yelled at you        that way.'
He said, 'Oh, Mom, that's okay.
I love you anyway.'        
I said, 'Son, I love you        too, 
and I do like the flowers,        especially the blue.' 
FAMILY        
Are you aware that if we died        tomorrow, the company
that we are working for could easily replace us        in
a matter of days.
But the family we left behind will feel the        loss
for the rest of their lives. 
And come to think of it,        we pour ourselves more 
into work than        into our own family,
an unwise investment indeed,
don't you think?      
So what is behind the story? 
Do you know        what the word FAMILY means? 
FAMILY = (F)ATHER        (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU 
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