by
Jennifer Hodges
Bare foot and dirty, the girl just sat and watched the
people go by. She never tried to speak, she never said a
word. Many people passed, but never did one person stop.
Just so happens, the next day I decided to go back to the
park, curious if the little girl would still be there.
Right in the very spot as she was yesterday, she sat
perched on high, with the saddest look in her eyes.
Today I was to make my own move and walk over to the little
girl. As we all know, a park full of strange people is not
a place for young children to play alone.
As I began walking towards her, I could see the back of the
little girl's dress indicated a deformity. I figured that
was the reason the people just passed by and made no effort
to help. As I got closer, the litte girl slightly lowered
her eyes to avoid my intent stare. I could see the shape
of her back more clearly. It was grotesquely shaped in a
humped over form. I smiled to let her know it was ok, I
was there to help, to talk.
I sat down beside her and opened with a simple "hello."
The little girl acted shocked and stammered a "hi" after a
long stare into my eyes. I smiled and she shyly smiled
back. We talked till darkness fell and the park was
completely empty. Everyone was gone and we were alone.
I asked the girl why she was so sad. The little girl
looked at me with a sad face said, "Because I'm different."
I immediately said, "that you are!" and smiled.
The little girl acted even sader, she said, "I know."
"Little girl." I said, "you remind me of an angel, sweet
and innocent." She looked at me and smiled, slowly she
stood to her feet, and said, "Really?"
"Yes dear, you're like a little guardian angel sent to
watch over all those people walking by." She nodded her
head yes and smiled, and with that she spread her wings and
said, "I am. I'm your guardian angel," with a twinkle in
her eye.
I was speechless, sure I was seeing things. She said, "For
once you thought of someone other than yourself, my job
here is done." Immediatly I stood to my feet and said,
"Wait, so why did no one stop to help an angel?" She
looked at me and smiled, "You're the only one who could see
me, and you believe it in your heart." And then she was
gone.
And with that my life was changed dramatically. So, when
you think you're all you have, remember, your angel is
always watching over you.
Mine was...:o)
Pass this to everyone that means anything at all to you.
Make sure you send it back to the person who sent it to
you, to let them know you're glad they care about you.
Like the story says, we all need someone. Every one of
your friends is an angel in their own way.
Jennifer Hodges, Academic Advisor
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