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There was a man who worked for the Post Office whose job it was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses.
One day, a letter came addressed in shaky handwriting to God with no actual address.
He thought he should open it to see what it was about.
The letter read:
Dear God,
I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had £100 in it which was all the money I had until my next pension check.
Next Sunday is Christmas and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner.
Without that money I have nothing to buy food with.
I have no family to turn to and you are my only hope.
Can you please help me?
Sincerely,
Edna
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The postal worker was touched, He showed the letter to all the other workers.
Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few pounds.
By the time he made the rounds he had collected £96 which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman.
The rest of the day all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends.
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Christmas came and went.
A few days later another letter came from the same old lady to God.
All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened.
It read,
Dear God,
How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me?
Because of your gift of love I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends.
We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift.
By the way, there was £4 missing.
I think it must have been those B@stards at the Post Office.
Sincerely yours,
Edna.............
One day, a letter came addressed in shaky handwriting to God with no actual address.
He thought he should open it to see what it was about.
The letter read:
Dear God,
I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had £100 in it which was all the money I had until my next pension check.
Next Sunday is Christmas and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner.
Without that money I have nothing to buy food with.
I have no family to turn to and you are my only hope.
Can you please help me?
Sincerely,
Edna
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The postal worker was touched, He showed the letter to all the other workers.
Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few pounds.
By the time he made the rounds he had collected £96 which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman.
The rest of the day all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends.
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Christmas came and went.
A few days later another letter came from the same old lady to God.
All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened.
It read,
Dear God,
How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me?
Because of your gift of love I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends.
We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift.
By the way, there was £4 missing.
I think it must have been those B@stards at the Post Office.
Sincerely yours,
Edna.............
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