Hello Steve, thanks for sending this.   What a beautiful story.  I'm 
going to save this one.
Original message:
> Unconditional Acceptance
> I am a mother of three, ages 14, 12 and 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 play time 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 deficient 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.
> 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 be healed. In my 
> own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my husband, son, 
> 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 to each and every person who may read this 
> and learn how to LOVE PEOPLE AND USE THINGS - NOT LOVE THINGS AND USE PEOPLE.

> 
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