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A Genius for Giving
by Joseph Lahey
As a child I had a very serious bone disease that settled in my spine. The
only cure was rest -- I had to keep my back immobile, strapped on a board. My
case was considered hopeless.
But I was eight years old and all I thought about was being well again. Out
running, jumping, playing like the rest of the kids.
At Christmas everyone was especially kind and generous to me. I had a
Christmas tree in my room, my family heaped presents on my bed. I was being
treated like a condemned man who can have anything he wants for his last meal.
The presents had been carefully selected -- gifts for a sick boy tied in bed.
Checker games, stuffed animals, books.
I had an Uncle Bob who was considered the black sheep of the family. He drank,
he gambled -- he always seemed to do the outrageous things. But I’ll never
forget the present Uncle Bob gave me that Christmas. A pair of roller skates.
You can imagine what my parents thought.
How inappropriate! How sad! A present our son will never use.
But you know what I thought? That was the greatest present of all! The only
present for when I got well!
Java Script for Lake Applet from David Griffiths
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