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EVERYONE IS SPECIAL

Things in this life doesn't always make sense...

The things we lose the things that broke...

The things we cry over...

To be in a rush to die because things become more than we think we can bare...

Some died and all they wanted to do was live...

Some die when it makes no sense...

Children are abandoned and abused because they were born imperfect...

There are people who would take the child and love them...

They are not a curse...

They are a teacher...

Without them we wouldn't have our special olympics...

They give it all...

Smiling all the way...

The win isn't as important as...

They are there and doing it...

At the end...

They all receive the gift of someone holding them...

The cheers from the spectators feed their adrenaline...

A competition well done...

Will we realize?

Everyone is special...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

What is handicapped? 

I would go to work with my parents in the summer sometimes...

They both transported children and young adults to school...

My Dad drove the physically challenged...

My Mother drove the hearing impaired...

The kids in my Dad's work van were so much fun...

I got to ride in back with them...

I had to ride in the front of my Mother's work station wagon...

I was learning sign language in case one day I got to ride in the back...

There were twin boys in wheelchairs...

They couldn't communicate verbally...

They sure could laugh...

They enjoyed getting me in trouble with my Dad...

They could get an attitude if I started talking to someone else more than three minutes it seemed...

They were fun...

I missed them when I had to go back to school...

Then later working with a diverse clientele in hospital and nursing home settings...

Through their limitations they had an upbeat attitude...

I enjoyed being around them more than grumpy people that weren't challenged in that department...

They were kinder, sweeter, loving...

On a bad day they would just be quiet and you knew...

They could always win a wheelchair race...

That's how I learned that walls hurt...

OUCH!

Thank you for your comment...

Glad you liked the topic...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Sana.A

Enjoyed reading.  Loved it :)

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sparrowsong

Hello Sana.A

Thank you very much! 

Glad you enjoyed! :)

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Larry Ran

Hi Sweet sparrowsong,

Special Children. Special Olympics.  Three cheers for Ethel Kennedy and Eunice Shriver.  And three cheers to you for writing such a beautiful tribute to them.

Hugs, Peace and Love,

xox Larry

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sparrowsong

Hello Soul Sis...

Their smiles could turn someone into a puddle if they were melt able...

I am glad this touched your heart...

Sorry I made you cry again...

Thank you for your comment...

Purple luv and hugs xo :) 

sparrowsong 

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sparrowsong

Hello Larry...

First place to last place...

Everyone is a winner...

They have been selected to be part of this very special event...

I don't know if I could make it as far as they...

You might have your favorites...

I also look at those with the bigger challenges's...

They all deserve to be seen as winners across the board...

They are...

AMAZING!

Thank you for your comment...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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