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Then all of a sudden, the news comes out. The code has been broken.
A cure can be found. A vaccine can be made. It's going to take
the blood of somebody who hasn't been infected. Sure enough, all
through the Midwest, everyone is asked to do one simple thing
through all those channels of emergency broadcasting.
“Go to your downtown hospital and have your blood type
taken. That's all we ask of you. When you hear the sirens go off
in your neighborhood, please make your way quickly, quietly, and
safely to the hospitals.”
Sure enough, when you and your family get down there late on
Friday night, there is a long line at the hospital. Nurses and
doctors are busy pricking fingers, taking blood and putting labels
on it. Your wife and your kids are out there.
They take your blood type and say, "Wait here in the parking
lot and you can be dismissed if we call your name."
You stand around, scared, with your neighbors, wondering what
in the world is going on and if this is the end of the world.
Suddenly a young man comes running out of the hospital screaming.
He's yelling a name and waving a clipboard. What? He yells it
Your son tugs on your jacket and says, "Daddy, that's me."
Before you know it, they have grabbed your boy. Wait a minute.
They say, "Its okay, his blood is clean. His blood is pure.
We want to make sure he doesn't have the disease. We think he
has got the right type."
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Five tense minutes later, the doctors and nurses come out crying
and hugging one another - some are even laughing.
It's the first time you have seen anybody laugh in a week and
an old doctor walks up to you and says, "Thank you, sir.
Your son's blood type is perfect. It's clean, it is pure and we
can make the vaccine."
As the word begins to spread all across that parking lot full
of folks, people are screaming, praying, laughing and crying.
However, the grey-haired doctor pulls you and you wife aside and
says, "May we see you for a moment? We didn't realize that
the donor will be a minor and we need... We need you to sign a
You are about to sign it until you noticed that the number of
pints of blood to be taken is empty.
"H-h-h-how many pints?"
That is when the old doctor's smile fades and he says, "We
had no idea it would be a little child. We weren't prepared. We
need it all! But-but... You don't understand. We are talking about
the world here. Please sign. We-we need it all… We need
"But can't you give him a transfusion?"
"If we had clean blood we would.”
Can you sign? Would you sign? In numb silence, you do.
Then they say, "Would you like to have a moment with him
before we begin?"
Can you walk back?
Can you walk back to that room where he sits on a table saying,
"Daddy? Mommy? What's going on?"
Can you take his hands and say, "Son, your mommy and I love
you and we would never ever let anything happen to you that didn't
just have to be. Do you understand that?"
That’s when the old doctor comes back in and says, "I'm
sorry, we've-we've got to get started. People all over the world
Can you leave?
Can you walk out while your son is saying, "Dad? Mom? Dad?
Why-why have you forsaken me?"
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They have the ceremony to honor your son the following week and
some folks sleep through it, some folks don't even come because
they go to the lake, some folks come with a pretentious smile
and just pretend to care.
Would you want to jump up and say, "My Son Died! Don’t
Is that what God wants to say?
"My Son Died. Don’t You Know How Much I Care?"
"Father, seeing it from your eyes breaks our hearts. Maybe
now we can begin to comprehend the great Love you have for us."
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