Message-ID: <17184769.1075855563740.JavaMail.evans@thyme> Date: Thu, 31 Aug 2000 01:22:00 -0700 (PDT) From: judy.hernandez@enron.com To: jcutaia@tupac.com Subject: Fwd: [Fwd: The Hand] Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ANSI_X3.4-1968 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-From: Judy Hernandez X-To: jcutaia@tupac.com X-cc: X-bcc: X-Folder: \Juan_Hernandez_Dec2000\Notes Folders\Sent X-Origin: Hernandez-J X-FileName: jhernan.nsf Good morning baby girl! How are you this morning? And how are my grandbabies? Call me later. I love you! Bye!!! ---------------------- Forwarded by Judy Hernandez/HOU/ECT on 08/31/2000 08:19 AM --------------------------- Angela Barnett 08/30/2000 04:48 PM To: kttn0965@aol.com, McJenjil@aol.com, Topey0661@aol.com, Nikki Johnson/NA/Enron@Enron, Regina Blackshear/Corp/Enron@ENRON, Diane Salcido/Corp/Enron@Enron, Judy Hernandez/HOU/ECT@ECT, Sandra R McNichols/HOU/ECT@ECT, Angela Gill/NA/Enron@Enron, Warren Perry/Corp/Enron@Enron, Derick Jones/Corp/Enron@Enron cc: Subject: Fwd: [Fwd: The Hand] ---------------------- Forwarded by Angela Barnett/HOU/ECT on 08/30/2000 04:47 PM --------------------------- Deb Pepple on 08/30/2000 04:36:39 PM To: Angie Barnett , Donna Hixon , Laurie Lauer cc: Subject: Fwd: [Fwd: The Hand] ____________________________________________________________________ Get your own FREE, personal Netscape WebMail account today at http://home.netscape.com/webmail Received: from rly-na01.mx.aol.com [205.188.158.38] by mx01 via mtad (34FM1.5.01) with ESMTP id 020eHdcvD0833M01; Wed, 30 Aug 2000 02:47:03 GMT Received: from imo-r03.mx.aol.com (imo-r03.mx.aol.com [152.163.225.3]) by rly-na01.mx.aol.com (v75_b3.9) with ESMTP; Tue, 29 Aug 2000 22:46:38 -0400 Received: from Jimmie4ever@aol.com by imo-r03.mx.aol.com (mail_out_v28.15.) id x.bd.69a6d55 (3889) for ; Tue, 29 Aug 2000 22:46:34 -0400 (EDT) From: Jimmie4ever@aol.com Message-ID: Date: Tue, 29 Aug 2000 22:46:33 EDT Subject: Fwd: The Hand To: dpepplejes@netscape.net MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="part1_bd.69a6d55.26ddcf89_boundary" X-Mailer: AOL 5.0 for Windows sub 120 Return-path: From: Iris7533@aol.com Full-name: Iris7533 Message-ID: <96.90063c6.26dd3c77@aol.com> Date: Tue, 29 Aug 2000 12:19:03 EDT Subject: Fwd: The Hand To: Jimmie4ever@aol.com MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="part2_bd.69a6d55.26dd3c77_boundary" X-Mailer: AOL 5.0 for Windows sub 120 Return-path: From: FinsRIn59@aol.com Full-name: FinsRIn59 Message-ID: <4a.a28d010.26d9ef3d@aol.com> Date: Sun, 27 Aug 2000 00:12:45 EDT Subject: Fwd: The Hand To: rc61@msn.com, Iris7533@aol.com, cherylw77@hotmail.com MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="part3_bd.69a6d55.26d9ef3d_boundary" X-Mailer: AOL 5.0 for Windows sub 119 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Return-Path: Received: from rly-zc01.mx.aol.com (rly-zc01.mail.aol.com [172.31.33.1]) by air-zc04.mail.aol.com (v75_b3.11) with ESMTP; Mon, 21 Aug 2000 22:52:32 -0400 Received: from hotmail.com (f177.law8.hotmail.com [216.33.241.177]) by rly-zc01.mx.aol.com (v75_b3.9) with ESMTP; Mon, 21 Aug 2000 22:52:06 -0400 Received: from mail pickup service by hotmail.com with Microsoft SMTPSVC; Mon, 21 Aug 2000 19:51:59 -0700 Received: from 4.3.160.12 by lw8fd.law8.hotmail.msn.com with HTTP; Tue, 22 Aug 2000 GMT X-Originating-IP: [4.3.160.12] From: "angie hufford" To: FinsRIn59@aol.com, saint@dnsonline.net, ranger43@gte.net, Jeeperjune@aol.com Subject: Fwd: The Hand Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2000 02:51:59 GMT Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 22 Aug 2000 02:51:59.0363 (UTC) FILETIME=[F0E89530:01C00BE3] X-Mailer: Unknown X-MIME-Autoconverted: from 8bit to quoted-printable by mailman.enron.com id e7ULaeH28081 >From: lightnin1610@webtv.net >To: AngelSecrets1@aol.com, mysticdwagoness@hotmail.com, >edavis24401@yahoo.com, DorothyWaller@webtv.net, GYvonne57@aol.com, >kygrand1@webtv.net, maryneileen@webtv.net, res02pa6@gte.net, >ldyinfl@aol.com >Subject: The Hand >Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2000 18:42:55 -0400 (EDT) > > >THE HAND >-------------------------------- >My daughter, Kathleen, was 15... too young to seriously date but she had >a boyfriend. One evening, when I was leaving to pick up my son, Paul, >from baseball practice, she asked if she could just go with her >boyfriend to pick up his little brother at a friend's house. She said >they would come right back. >I said, "All right, just make sure you wear your seat belt, and come >right home." It was my father's birthday and my youngest >daughter,Therese, was already at my father's house waiting for us to >come over with the cake I had yet to pick up at the store. I left to >pick Paul up at school, but decided to take the highway, rather than the >shortcut along the back roads. >After leaving the school, Paul and I ran in the store for the cake and >some last minute goodies. As we were getting into the car, we heard and >saw paramedics, fire trucks, three ambulances and of course a multitude >of police cars. ? I got a sick feeling in my stomach and said to Paul, >"Somebody needs our prayers, quick." ? I wondered if there was a fire >or a bad car accident. >At one of the intersections I had to stop to let more emergency vehicles >through, and prayed, "Lord, those people need you right now, go to them >and place your protective hand over them." >We stopped at my parents to drop off the food, before going home to pick >up Kathleen, but my father met me at the car and told us to postpone the >Party because Therese had fallen asleep. >"Which way did you go to the school?" he asked, "Because there was a bad >accident on the back road, I heard someone was killed. It happened just >about the time you had to pick up Paul at the school and I know you >always go that way. I was so happy to see you pull in, I had a gut >feeling it was you." >As Paul and I drove the short distance home, I could see our house was >dark and when Kathleen is home alone, she always burned every light. As >I turned off the ignition, tears fell, "It was Kathleen," I told Paul, >"I know it." I ran in the house and checked our answering machine, no >one >had called. I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that someone would >have called by now. "Paranoid," that's what Kathleen always called me, >and that's what I was telling myself, "You're just paranoid!" Then, the >phone rang. It was her friend's mother, who worked in the emergency room >of our local hospital. She only told me that the three of them were in >an accident and were being transported to the hospital. >I didn't call my husband at work, or my parents. Paul and I just left >for the hospital. As I pulled into the parking lot, one of the >paramedics, someone we have known for years met us at our car. >"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," he said with tears streaming down his face. >????The next thing I remember after was talking to the doctor in >the hallway of the ER. >He asked me if I believed in God, and with that my knees gave way. >"No," he said, "you don't understand, do you believe in divine >intervention? "I stammered, a weak, "Yes." ? Not having a clue what he >was talking about. ? He smiled at me and asked, "Do you know what >shirt your daughter was wearing, tonight?" Nodding no, he told me to go >down the hall and look. "Your daughter is blessed with angels and so are >you. >From what the emergency personnel told me, there is no way that your >daughter should be alive, let alone only have a few scratches." Kathleen >was laying on a cart, waiting for more x-rays. When I got to her, we >both sobbed. As I was hugging her I had the urge to check her shirt, >unzipping her jacket. I read the words, "Jesus Saves." I knew then, what >the doctor had meant. >All three were treated and released. On the way home that night, >Kathleen told this story: "It was really weird, about a quarter of a >mile before the accident, I said, 'Wait, we forgot to put our seatbelts >on, my Mother will kill me.' Then a car was coming towards us in our >lane, he swerved, and I knew we got hit on the passenger side of the >car, where I was sitting. We got hit a total of three times because the >car kept spinning in a circle. I felt his little brother's hand on my >shoulder, holding me lightly in place. >"But Mom, after it was all over, I could still feel the hand on my >shoulder. I looked and his little brother had flown out the back window >of the car, as we later found out, on the first spin. "It was an >angel,Mom,I know it!" >I knew it too, especially when we went the next day to look at the car, >it had been split in half, right underneath my daughter's seat. The >driver of the other car, witnesses said, was traveling 90-95 miles Per >hour and the point of impact at that speed was directly at Kathleen's >door. The police report stated that the car door was found fifty feet >away from the accident scene, with the seat belt attached. So when the >door broke loose, "the hand" was the only thing that saved my daughter's >life. >The Lord, knew, long before I did that my child was in trouble, and I >will always praise Him for saving her life and restoring mine. I have >been meaning to write this story for the past couple years. ? Kathleen >just turned 21. While I was writing this I smiled and cried, it's all >true. > > > >Father, I ask you to bless my friend reading this right now! > >Lord, show them a new revelation of Your love and power. > >Holy Spirit, I ask You to minister to their spirit at this very moment. > >Where there is pain, give them Your peace & mercy. > >Where there is self-doubting, release a renewed confidence in Your >ability to work through them. > >Where there is tiredness, or exhaustion, I ask You to give them >understanding, patience, & strength as they learn submission to Your >leading. > >Where there is spiritual stagnation, I ask You to renew them by >revealing Your nearness, and by drawing them into greater intimacy with >You. > >Where there is fear, reveal Your love, and release to them Your courage. > >Where there is a sin blocking them, reveal it, and break its hold over >my friend's life. > >Bless their finances, give them greater vision, and raise up leaders, >and friends to support, and encourage them. > >Give each of them discernment to recognize the demonic forces around >them, and reveal to them the power they have in You to defeat it. > >I ask You to do these things in Jesus'name! >In Christian love, >Your Friend in Jesus > > >Passing this on to anyone you consider a friend, as I have done here, >will bless you both. Passing this on to one not considered a friend is >something I know Christ would do. > ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com