GIFT OF ETERNITY
An English post-office clerk, whose job it was to handle letters that were inadequately addressed, was at his desk on Christmas Eve. He was broken-hearted because death had taken his little son. He was given a letter addressed in childlike writing to “Santa Claus, The North Pole.” Attached to it was a note from a postman giving the address where he had picked up the letter. The clerk was startled because it was his own address. The writing was that of his daughter. The letter said: “We’re very sad at our house this year. My little brother went to heaven last week. You needn’t leave me anything. But if you could give Daddy something that would make him stop crying, I wish you would. I heard him say to Mommy that only eternity can cure him. Could you send him some of that?” We all need the gift of eternity, and it can be ours now. We can have life everlasting:…
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