Clean Blood The day is over, you are driving home. You tune in your radio. You hear a little blurb about a little village in India where some villagers have died suddenly, strangely, of a flu that has never been seen before. It's not influenza, but three or four fellows are dead, and it's kind of interesting. They're sending some doctors over there to investigate it. You don't think much about it, But on Sunday, coming home from church, you hear another radio spot. Only they say it's not three villagers, it's 30,000 villagers in the back hills of this particular area of India, and it's on TV that night. CNN runs a little blurb; people are heading there from the disease center in Atlanta because this disease strain has never been seen before. By Monday morning when you get up, it's the lead story. For it's not just India; it's Pakistan, Afghanistan, Iran, and before you know it, you're hearing this story everywhere, and they have coined it now as "the mystery flu." The President has made some comment that he and everyone are praying and hoping that all will go well over there. But everyone is wondering, "How are we going to contain it?" That's when the President of France makes an announcement that shocks Europe. He is closing their borders; no flights from India, Pakistan, or any of the countries where this thing has been seen. That night you are watching a little bit of CNN before going to bed. Your jaw hits your chest when a weeping woman is translated from a French news program into English: "There's a man lying in a hospital in Paris dying of the mystery flu. It has come to Europe." Panic strikes! As best they can tell, once you get it, you have it for a week, and you don't know it. Then you have four days of unbelievable symptoms. Then you die. Britain closes it's borders, but it's too late. South Hampton, Liverpool, North Hampton, are already affected. It's Tuesday morning when the President of the United States makes the following announcement: "Due to a national security risk, all flights to and from Europe and Asia have been canceled. If your loved ones are overseas, I'm sorry. They cannot come back until we find a cure for this thing." Within four days the nation has been plunged into an unbelievable fear. People are selling little masks for your face. People are talking about what if it comes to this country, and preachers on Tuesday are saying, "It's the scourge of God." It's Wednesday night, and you are at a church prayer meeting when somebody runs in from the parking lot and says, "Turn on a radio, turn on a radio!" While the church listens to a little transistor radio with a microphone stuck up to it, the announcement is made, "Two women are lying in a Long Island hospital dying from the mystery flu." Within hours it seems, This thing just sweeps across the country. People are working around the clock trying to find an antidote. Nothing is working. California, Oregon,Arizona, Florida, Massachusetts. It's as though it's just sweeping in from the borders. 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, and so, sure enough, all through the Midwest, through all those channels of emergency broadcasting. Everyone is asked to do one simple thing: "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 that Friday night, there is a long line, They've got nurses and doctors coming out and pricking fingers and taking blood and putting labels on it. Your wife and your kids are out there, and they take your blood type and they say, "Wait here in the parking lot and if we call your name, you can be dismissed and go home." You stand around scared with your neigh
Wow!! I like that alot PT, Thank you very much for sharing Tony. That was powerful. I'll have to pass that by my Grandfather.(pastor) And anyone else for that matter. thanks again.
Tony, can't thank you enough for sharing that. It has been copied and pasted into Word. Gonna have to share this story with some people......
Sounded like an I Am Legend script at first, then the ending got chilling before the powerful two last sentences. Good Post.
I've skipped church the past 2 Sundays. Thanks PT. I won't miss this week. I have to drive to Kansas on Sunday but it can wait until after early service.
That really makes you think. What a huge sacrifice that was made for us. In that situation who would be strong enough to sign that paper, I doubt I could do it. PT this reminds me of another article I read recently about some of the Columbine survivors and families. They talked about hiding under desks and praying to God and how on that day during that horrible event noone could keep God or prayer out of that school. It's just sad that many don't see how bad he is needed even still, not just in schools, everywhere. It truly seems like noone cares sometimes.
Great post. Thanks PT. I'll be sure to pass it along. There are not many things that make my eyes well up but.....
passed it along, would be tough!no way we can keep him and transfuse bad blood in him and see how he does until the cure is made. i get the point though=-) i just to try EVERYTHING for that lil' guy=-)
No problem guys .. this has touched me ever since I saw it 11 years ago ...I'm glad y'all were blessed ... If some of you guys didn't read it due to it's length, trust me ... it's WORTH the read ....