Lost

A husband and wife bring their five year old son to the mall one day to shop. while in a crowded store, the boy wonders off away from his parents. when the parents realize their son is missing they begin searching. after ten minutes they get security, who then notifies all the stores to help search for the boy. twenty minutes go by and the boy is still missing. the mother's heart begins to sink as she thinks of the possibility that she may never see her son again. then, the parents hear their name being called over the intercome, instructing them to come to the main office on the second floor. both parents bound up the eccelator and find the security office. as they swing open the door, they see their five year old son sitting at the main desk, feet proped up, sippin on a coke and a smile painted on his face. the little boy was having a good time without a worry in the world. then, he notices his parents worried faces, and begins to cry.

Why would the boy begin crying only when he saw his parents? Beacause until that moment, he didnt know he had been lost.

I heard this story today and it really sunk deep. so may people  are just like that five year old boy. they are just wondering around in a sea of people and they dont even realize that there are others out there looking for them, wanting to bring them home. But what would of happened if no body was looking for the boy? what if no body cared to help and bring him to where he belonged?