~~BevsSignatures~~ ~~UNKNOWN~~ ......this is a true story........ The chair was empty, the room was cold. By his bedside it stayed. The bedridden man laying in bed, saved it. Maybe, just maybe a visitor would sit in it someday. The days went by, the chair remained empty. The old man would say,"If I only knew how to pray." He had abandoned any attempt at prayer. He needed a friend, to spend these last days with him. He felt abandoned and barren. No one cared about him. Then he heard a whisper. Someone who spoke softly said,"I'll Be With You Always." He looked at the chair, thinking that it moved. He faintly saw a figure sitting in it. He asked,"is that you Jesus?" Then he began to talk to Jesus like a friend. Two hours a day he would talk to the chair. He said, "my friend Jesus, I know that you care." Your right by my side, sitting in the chair. He continued to share his thoughts and his worries. As his friend sat there, never in a hurry. His daughter was leaving to go to the store. Before she left, her father said, I love you, and kissed her on the cheek. He then leaned over resting his head upon the chair beside his bed. As he went to sleep he could feel his best friends arms wrapping around him, and with a smile he said,"thank you Jesus, my friend the Beginning and the End. written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love February 7, 2003