My Gunny Sack

When I die and Saint Peter greets me at the pearly gates, he’ll give me a gunny sack in which containing three items that are precious to me. Each item I will tell you of what importance they are to me and why.
When I was around five or six I had this cabbage patch doll that I used to carry around with me everywhere. My Grandparents got it for me when I was two or three, and it meant the world to me. I never went anywhere without it. It was like my best friend, I dragged it around by it’s arm and my Grandmother had to sew it about a million times. It meant a lot to me because that doll was ...