TOUCHED BY AN ANGEL TOUCHED BY AN ANGEL




For all the mothers of Special Needs children. This was wrote for them. But in our world of today. Each and every child has many needs. God bless and let us always be.

~ Touched by an Angel ~

Some mothers become mothers by accident, most by choice, a few by social pressures and a couple by habit. This year nearly 100,000 women will become mothers of handicapped children. Did you ever wonder how mothers of handicapped children are chosen? Somehow I visualize God hovering over earth selecting his instruments with great care and deliberation. As he observes, he instructs his angels to make notes in a giant ledger.

"Armstrong, Beth, a son

(Patron Saint Matthew.)

Forrest, Marjorie, a daughter

(Patron Saint Cecilia.)

Rudledge, Carrie, twins

(Patron Saint...give her Gerard.) He's used to profanity.

Finally, He passes a name to an angel and smiles, "give her a handicapped child". The angel is curious."Why this one, God? She's so happy". "Exactly, smiles God."Could I give a handicapped child to a mother who does not know laughter? That would be cruel." But has she patience?" asks the angel."I don't want her to have too much patience or she will drown in a sea of self-pity and despair. Once the shock and resentment wear off, she'll handle it." "I watched her today. She has that feeling of self and independence that is so rare and so necessary in a mother". "You see, the child I am going to give her has his own world. She has to make this child live in her world and that's not going to be easy." "But, Lord, I don't think she even believes in you."God smiles". No matter, I can fix that. This one is perfect. She doesn't realize it yet, but she is to be envied. She will never take for granted a 'spoken word'. She will never consider a 'step' ordinary. When her child says "momma" for the first time. She will be present at a miracle and know it! When she describes a tree or a sunset to her blind child, she will see it as few people ever see my creations". "I will permit her to see clearly the things that I see...ignorance, cruelty, prejudice..and allow her to rise above them. She will never be alone. I will be at her side every minute of every day of her life because she is doing my work as surely as if she is here by my side". And what about her patron saint? "asks the angel, His pen poised in mid-air,

God smiles.

"A mirror will suffice".

Author-Erma Bombeck