A SIMPLE UNDERSTANDING OF LOVE
My eleven year old son, Billy, and I were driving together in a nearby town. As we travelled we were talking about how a person can donate their organs after an accident for transplants into other people’s bodies. I got quiet a lump in my throat when he said, “If I die and someone could use one of my organs, I would want them to have it. That way only one person would have to die and not two.”
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