Do you think God eats at McDonald's?
Don't get me wrong I'd gladly sacrifice 10 friends on Facebook to give a Whopper to a hungry/homeless person, I just don't think God, McDonald's and this email will help them that much.
My friend Adam said I wasn't being too cynical, just too French. I don't know what he means..?
PS: On this note, I'm making a donation to Crisis and I encourage you to do the same, it will make more of a difference than forwarding this email around!
A Return is Requested....You'll see why.
Breakfast at McDonald's
                        This                         is a good story and is true, please read it all the way                         through until the end! (After the story, there are some                         very interesting facts!):
                    I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have                         recently completed my college degree.
                    The last class I had to take was Sociology.
                    The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qualities                         that I wish every human being had been graced with.
                    Her last project of the term was called, 'Smile.'
                    The class was asked to go out and smile at three people                         and document their reactions.
                    I am a very friendly person and always smile at                         everyone and say hello anyway. So, I thought this would                         be a piece of cake, literally.
                    Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband,                         youngest son, and I went out to McDonald's one crisp                         March morning.
                    It was just our way of sharing special playtime with                         our son.
                    We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when                         all of a sudden everyone around us began to back away,                         and then even                         my husband did.
                    I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of                         panic welled up inside of me as I turned to see why                         they had moved.
                    As I turned around I smelled a horrible 'dirty body'                         smell, and there standing behind me were two poor                         homeless men.
                    As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me,                         he was 'smiling'
                    His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as                         he searched for acceptance.
                    He said, 'Good day' as he counted the few coins he had                         been clutching.
                    The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood                         behind his friend. I realized the second man was                         mentally challenged and the blue-eyed gentleman was his                         salvation.
                    I held my tears as I stood there with them.
                    The young lady at the counter asked him what they                         wanted.
               
                    He said, 'Coffee is all Miss' because that was all they                         could afford. (If they wanted to sit in the restaurant                         and warm up, they had to buy something. He just wanted                         to be warm).
                    Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I                         almost reached out and embraced the little man with the                         blue eyes. 
                    
                    
                    That is when I noticed all eyes in the
                    restaurant were set on me, judging my every action.
                    I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to                         give me two more breakfast meals on a separate tray.
                    I then walked around the corner to the table that the                         men had chosen as a resting spot. I put the tray on the                         table and laid my hand on the blue-eyed gentleman's                         cold hand.
                    He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said,                         'Thank you.'
                    I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, 'I did                         not do this for you. God is here working through me to                         give you hope.'
                    I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband                         and son. When I sat down my husband smiled at me and                         said, 'That is why God gave you to me, Honey, to give                         me hope..'
                    We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew                         that only because of the Grace that we had been given                         were we able to give.
                    We are not church goers, but we are believers.
                    That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love.
                    I returned to college, on the last evening of class,                         with this story in hand.
                    I turned in 'my project' and the instructor read it.
                    Then she looked up at me and said, 'Can I share this?'
                    I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class.
                    She began to read and that is when I knew that we as                         human beings and being part of God share this need to                         heal people and to be healed.
                    In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's,                         my son,the instructor, and every soul that shared the                         classroom on the last night I spent as a college                         student.
                    I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would                         ever learn:
                    UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE.
                    Much love and compassion is sent to each and every                         person who may read this and learn how to 
                    
                    LOVE PEOPLE AND USE THINGS -
                    NOT LOVE THINGS AND USE PEOPLE.
                    There is an Angel sent to watch over you.
                    In order for her to work, you must pass this on to the                         people you want watched over.
                    An Angel wrote: 
               
                    Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only                         true friends will leave footprints in your heart
                    To handle yourself, use your head.. 
                    To handle others, use your heart.
                    God Gives every bird it's food, but He does not throw                         it into its nest.
                    Send it back, you'll see why ! 
                    
                    A box of gold 
               
                    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                    With a secret inside that has never been told
                    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                    This box is priceless but as I see
                    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                    The treasure inside is precious to me
                    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                    Today I share this treasure with thee
               
                    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                    It's the treasure of friendship you've given me.
                    *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                    If this comes back to you then you'll have a friend for life
but, if this becomes deleted, you are not a friend.
                    Send this to everyone you consider a friend!
                    It will grant you one wish and only one wish,
                    that is, if you decide to send this to others. You can                         wish for anything.
                    Repeat your wish until you have stopped scrolling. Make                         it count!
                    FOR YOUR WISH TO COME TRUE YOU HAVE TO SEND IT TO:
                    3 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE EVENTUALLY
                    5 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE IN 3 MONTHS
                    10 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE IN 5 WEEKS
                    15 PEOPLE - YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE IN 1 WEEK
                    CAN'T WAIT A WEEK??? 
                    22 People-Your Wish Will Come True In 1 Day!
               
                    ****** **********REMEMBER**************
                    THIS MUST BE SENT OUT THE 
                    DAY YOU READ IT FOR
                    YOU TO GET YOUR WISH 
2 comments:
I believe this is a very nice story, that simply has been used to "sell" another chain... (hate those)
Mc Donalds probably has nothing to do with it, though... for heaven sake!!
ahahahahhahha
Cheers for the comment! It is a nice story, I wouldn't have posted it all otherwise ;)
But the question remains, would God eat at McDonald's..?
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