Keep your fork.

 *if you have read before, then go ahead and enjoy it again.  it's a good
one.*
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 Keep your fork.




 *A Woman** **and a Fork**

There was a young woman who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and
had been given three months to live. So as she was getting her things 'in
order,' she contacted her Pastor and had him come to her house to discuss
certain aspects of her final wishes.

She told him which songs she wanted sung at the service, what scriptures she
would like read, and what outfit she wanted to be buried in..

Everything was in order and the Pastor was preparing to leave when the young
woman suddenly remembered something very important to her.

'There's one more thing,' she said excitedly.

'What's that?' came the Pastor's reply.

'This is very important,' the young woman continued. 'I want to be buried
with a fork in my right hand.'

The Pastor stood looking at the young woman, not knowing quite what to say.


That surprises you, doesn't it?' the young woman asked...

'Well, to be honest, I'm puzzled by the request,' said the Pastor.

The young woman explained. 'My grandmother once told me this story, and from
that time on I have always tried to pass along its message to those I love
and those who are in need of encouragement. In all my years of attending
socials and dinners, I always remember that when the dishes of the main
course were being cleared, someone would inevitably lean over and say, 'Keep
your fork.' It was my favorite part because I knew that something better was
coming...like velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie. Something
wonderful, and with substance!'

So, I just want people to see me there in that casket with a fork in my hand
and I want them to wonder 'What's with the fork?' Then I want you to tell
them: 'Keep your fork, the best is yet to come.'

The Pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as he hugged the young woman
good-bye.  He knew this would be one of the last times he would see her
before her death. But he also knew that the young woman had a better grasp
of heaven than he did. She had a better grasp of what heaven would be like
than many people twice her age, with twice as much experience and
knowledge.. She KNEW that something better was coming.
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At the funeral people were walking by the young woman's casket and they saw
the cloak she was wearing and the fork placed in her right hand. Over and
over, the Pastor heard the question, 'What's with the fork?' And over and
over he smiled. **
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During his message, the Pastor told the people of the conversation he had
with the young woman shortly before she died. He also told them about the
fork and about what it symbolized to her. He told the people how he could
not stop thinking about the fork and told them that they probably would not
be able to stop thinking about it either. **

He was right. So the next time you reach down for your fork let it remind
you, ever so gently, that the best is yet to come.*
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**Great friends are a very rare jewel, indeed,** **t**hey make you smile and
encourage you to succeed**. **They lend an ear, they share a word of praise,
and they always want to open their hearts to us.  Show your friends how much
you care. Remember to always be there for them, even when you need them
more. For you never know when it may be their time to 'Keep your fork.'
**
Cherish the time you have , and the memories you share ...
Being friends with someone is not an opportunity but a sweet
responsibility.. **
**
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND even if it means sending back to
the person who sent it to you. **

And keep your fork.** *

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Quote of the day:

'Whatever you give a woman, she will make greater. If you give her sperm,
she'll give you a baby. If you give her a house, she'll give you a home.. If
you give her groceries, she'll give you a meal.. If you give her a smile,
she'll give you her heart. She multiplies and enlarges what is given to
her.. So, if you give her any crap, be ready to receive a ton of shit.'