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Billy Graham was returning
to Charlotte after a
speaking engagement
and when his plane arrived there was a limousine there
to transport him to his home. As he prepared to get
into the limo, he stopped
and spoke to the driver.
'You know'
he said,
'I am 87 years old
and I have never
driven a limousine.
Would you mind if I
drove it for a while?'
The driver said,
'No problem. Have at
it.'
Billy gets into the
driver's seat and they head off
down the highway.
A short
distance away
sat a rookie State Trooper operating his first speed trap.
The long black
limo went by him doing 70 in a 55 mph zone.
The trooper
pulled out
and easily caught the limo
and he got out of his patrol car to begin the procedure.
The young trooper
walked up to the driver's door
and when the glass
was rolled down,
he was surprised to see
who was driving.
He immediately excused
himself and went back to his car
and called his supervisor.
He told the
supervisor,
'I know we are supposed
to enforce the law...
But I also know that
important people are
given certain courtesies.
I need to know what
I should do because
I have stopped a
very important person.'
The supervisor
asked,
'Is it the governor?'
The young trooper
said,
'No, he's more important
than that.'
The supervisor said,
'Oh, so it's the president.'
The young trooper said,
'No, he's even more
important than that.'
The supervisor
finally asked, 'Well then, who is it?'
The young trooper
said,
'I think it's Jesus,
because he's got Billy Graham for a chauffeur!'
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For decades
scientist have been trying to find out what holds the
universe together by finding the smallest particles that are
the foundation of all creation.
Here it is
...
Years ago
scientist thought the Atom was the smallest particle in the
universe; then they split the Atom and found Electrons ...
Years later they were able to break down Electrons and found
Protons and Neutrons ... but it's not over yet.
Later they
were able to break down the Protons and Neutrons and found
what they thought were the smallest particles of all ...
Quarks.
Ready for
this?
Not too long ago
scientist finally broke down the Quark, what they thought
was the smallest particle in the universe, and they found
the root of every living particle that holds the entire
universe and every living thing in it together is
VIBRATIONS, CAUSED BY SOUND WAVES!
HERE'S THE
IMPORTANCE OF IT ALL...
The Bible,
written over a period of thousands of years before there
were any scientists, tells us that GOD SPOKE the entire
universe into existence and that it is HIS SPOKEN WORD which
is alive and living is what holds it all together ... Thus
in the form of ... SOUND WAVES; once again proving that the
Bible is really the Word of God and cannot be disputed.
Pretty Cool,
isn't it.
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Ruth went to her mail box and
there was only one letter.
She picked it up and looked at it before opening, but
then she looked at the envelope again.
There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and
address.
She read the letter:
Dear Ruth:
I’m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday
afternoon and I'd like to stop by for a visit.
Love Always,
Jesus
Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on
the table.
"Why would the Lord want to visit me?
I'm nobody special.
I don't have anything to offer."
With that thought, Ruth remembered her empty
kitchen cabinets.
"Oh my goodness, I really don't have anything to
offer.
I'll have to run down to the store and buy something
for dinner."
She reached for her purse and counted out its
contents. Five dollars and forty cents.
Well, I can get some bread and cold cuts, at least."
She threw on her coat and hurried out the door.
A loaf of French bread, a half-pound of sliced
turkey, and a carton of milk...leaving Ruth with grand
total twelve cents to last her until Monday.
Nonetheless, she felt good as she headed home, her
meager offerings tucked under her arm.
"Hey lady, can you help us, lady?"
Ruth had been so absorbed in her dinner plans, she
hadn't even noticed two figures huddled in the
alleyway.
A man and a woman, both of them dressed in
little more than rags.
"Look lady, I ain't got a job, ya know, and my wife
and I have been living out here on the street, and,
well, now it's getting cold and we're getting kinda
hungry and, well, if you could help us Lady, we'd
really appreciate it."
Ruth looked at them both.
They were dirty, they smelled bad and frankly, she
was certain that they could get some kind of work if
they really wanted to.
"Sir, I'd like to help you, but I'm a poor woman
myself.
All I have is a few cold cuts and some bread, and I'm
having an important guest for dinner tonight and I was
planning on serving that to Him."
"Yeah, well, okay lady, I understand. Thanks anyway."
The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders,
turned and headed back into the alley.
As she watched them leave, Ruth felt a familiar
twinge in her heart.
"Sir, wait!"
The couple stopped and turned as she
ran down the alley after them
"Look, why don't you take this food.
I'll figure out something else to serve my guest."
She handed the man her grocery bag.
"Thank you lady. Thank you very much!"
"Yes, thank you!" It was the man's wife, and Ruth
could see now that she was shivering.
"You know, I've got another coat at home.
Here, why don't you take this one."
Ruth unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it over the
woman's shoulders.
Then smiling, she turned and walked back to the
street...without her coat and with nothing to serve
her guest.
"Thank you lady!
Thank you very much!"
Ruth was chilled by the time she reached her front
door, and worried too
The Lord was coming to visit and she didn't
have anything to offer Him.
She fumbled through her purse for the door key. But
as she did, she noticed another envelope in her
mailbox.
"That's odd. The mailman doesn't usually come twice
in one day."
Dear Ruth:
It was so good to see you again.
Thank you for the lovely meal.
And thank you, too, for the beautiful coat.
Love Always,
Jesus
The air was still cold, but even without her coat,
Ruth no longer noticed. |
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WHEN CHRIST COMES - -
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by Max Lucado
You are in your car
driving home. Thoughts wander to
the game you want
to see or meal you want to eat, when
suddenly a sound
unlike any you've ever heard fills the air.
The sound is high
above you.
A trumpet?
A choir?
A choir of
trumpets?
You don't know, but
you want to know.
So you pull over,
get out of your car, and look up. As
You do, you see you
aren't the only curious one. The
roadside has become
a parking lot. Car doors are open,
and people are
staring at the sky. Shoppers are racing
out of the grocery
store.
The Little League
baseball game across the street has
come to a halt.
Players and parents are searching the
Clouds. And what
they see, and what you see, has never
before been seen.
As if the sky were
a curtain, the drapes of the
Atmosphere part. A
brilliant light spills onto the
earth. There are no
shadows.. None. From whence came
the light begins to
tumble a river of color spiking
crystals of every
hue ever seen and a million more
never seen. Riding
on the flow is an endless fleet of
angels. They pass
through the curtains one myriad at a
time, until they
occupy every square inch of the sky.
North.
South.
East.
West.
Thousands of
silvery wings rise and fall in unison,
and over the sound
of the trumpets, you can hear the
cherubim and
seraphim chanting, Holy, Holy, Holy.
The final flank of
angels is followed by twenty-four
silver-bearded
elders and a multitude of souls who
join the angels in
worship.
Presently the
movement stops and the trumpets are
silent, leaving
only the triumphant triplet: Holy,
Holy, Holy.
Between each word is a pause. With each
word, a profound
reverence. You hear your voice join
in the chorus. You
don't know why you say the words,
but you know you
must.
Suddenly, the
heavens are quiet. All is quiet.
The angels turn,
you turn, the entire world turns and
there He is.
Jesus.
Through waves of
light you see the silhouetted figure
of Christ the King.
He is atop a great
stallion, and the stallion is atop
a billowing cloud.
He opens his mouth,
and you are surrounded by his
declaration:
I am the Alpha and
the Omega.
The angels bow
their heads.
The elders remove
their crowns.
And before you is a
Figure so consuming that you know,
instantly you know:
Nothing else
matters.
Forget stock
markets and school reports.
Sales meetings and
football games.
Nothing is
newsworthy..
All that mattered,
matters no more....
for Christ has
come. . .
And, please let me
know the exact time you read this. It is
mystical--honest
This morning when
the Lord opened a window to Heaven, He saw me, and
He asked:
My child, what is
your greatest wish for today?
I responded:
"Lord please; take
care of the person who is reading this message,
their family and
their special friends. They deserve it and I love them
very much"
The love of God is
like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but not
its end.
This message works
on the day you receive it.
To some it may
sound dumb, but the person who sent this to me was
impressed with its
timing. Let us see if it is true.
ANGELS EXIST, but
sometimes, since they don't all have wings we call
them FRIENDS, SUCH
AS YOU.
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Five (5) lessons to make you think
about the way we treat people
1 - First
Important Lesson - Cleaning
Lady.
During my second month of college,
our professor
gave us a pop quiz. I was a
conscientious student
and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:
"What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?"
Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the
cleaning woman several times. She was tall,
dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name?
I handed in my paper, leaving the last question
blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if
the last question would count toward our quiz grade.
"Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers,
you will meet many people. All are significant. They
deserve your attention and care, even if all you do
is smile and say "hello."
I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her
name was Dorothy
2. - Second
Important Lesson - Pickup in
the Rain
One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older
African American
woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway
trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had
broken down and she desperately needed a ride.
Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car.
A young white man stopped to help her, generally
unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960's. The man
took her to safety, helped her get assistance and
put her into a taxicab.
She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrot e down his
address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a
knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a
giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A
special note was attached..
It read:
"Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway
the other night. The rain drenched not only my
clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along.
Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying
husband's bedside just before he passed away... God
bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving
others."
Sincerely,
Mrs. Nat King Cole
3 - Third
Important Lesson - Always
remember those
who serve.
In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less,
a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and
sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in
front of him.
"How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked.
"Fifty cents," replied the waitress.
The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and
studied the coins in it.
"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired.
By now more people were waiting for a table and the
waitress was growing impatient.
"Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied.
The little boy again counted his coins.
"I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.
The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on
the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice
cream, paid the cash ier and left. When the waitress
came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the
table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish,
were two nickels and five pennies..
You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had
to have enough left to leave her a tip.
4 - Fourth
Important Lesson. - The
obstacle in Our Path.
In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a
roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if
anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the
king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by
and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the
King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did
anything about getting the stone out of the way.
Then a peasant cam e along carrying a load of
vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the
peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the
stone to the side of the road. After much pushing
and straining, he finally succeeded. After the
peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed
a purse lying in the road where the boulder had
been. The purse contained many gold coins an d a note
from the King indicating that the gold was for the
person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The
peasant learned what many of us never understand!
Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve
our condition.
5 - Fifth
Important Lesson - Giving When
it Counts...
Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a
hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who
was suffering from a rare & serious disease. Her only
chance of recovery appeared to be a blood
transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had
miraculously survived the same disease and had
developed the antibodies needed to combat the
illness. The doctor explained the situation to her
little brother, and asked the little boy if he would
be willing to give his blood to his sister.
I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a
deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it if it will
save her." As the transfusion progressed, he lay in
bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did,
seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his
face grew pale and his smile faded.
He looked up at the doctor and asked with a
trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away".
Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the
doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his
sister all of his blood in order to save her.
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A biker was riding along
a California beach when suddenly the sky
clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord
said,
"Because you have TRIED to be faithful to me in all ways, I
will grant you
one wish."
The biker pulled over and said, "Build a bridge to
Hawaii so I can
ride over any time I want."
The Lord mused, "Your request is materialistic. Think of
the
enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The
supports required to
reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it
would take!
It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do
it, but it
is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things.
Take a
little more time and think of something that would honor and
glorify me."
The biker thought about it for a long time. Finally he
said, "Lord,
I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how
she feels
inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent
treatment,
why she cries, what she means when she says nothing's wrong,
and how I
can make a woman truly happy."
The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four"?
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Some
years ago, on a hot summer day in south Florida
, a
little boy decided to go for a swim in the old swimming hole
behind his house. In a hurry to dive into the cool water, he ran
out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he
went.
He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the
middle of the lake, an alligator was swimming toward the shore.
His
father working in the yard saw the two as they got closer and
closer together. In utter fear, he ran toward the water, yelling
to his son as loudly as he could.
Hearing
his voice, the little boy became alarmed and made a U-turn to
swim to his father. It was too late. Just as he reached his
father, the alligator reached him. From the dock, the father
grabbed his little boy by the arms just as the alligator
snatched his legs. That began an incredible tug-of-war between
the two. The alligator was much stronger than the father, but
the father was much too passionate to let go. A farmer happened
to drive by, heard his screams, raced from his truck, took aim
and shot the alligator.
Remarkably, after weeks and weeks in the hospital, the little
boy survived. His legs were extremely scarred by the vicious
attack of the animal. And, on his arms, were deep scratches
where his father's fingernails dug into his flesh in his effort
to hang on to the son he loved.
The
newspaper reporter who interviewed the boy after the trauma,
asked if he would show him his scars. The boy lifted his pant
legs. And then, with obvious pride, he said to the reporter,
"But look at my arms. I have great scars on my arms, too. I have
them because my Dad wouldn't let go."
You and I
can identify with that little boy. We have scars, too. No, not
from an alligator, but the scars of a painful past. Some of
those scars are unsightly and have caused us deep regret. But
some wounds, my friend, are because God has refused to let go.
In the midst of your struggle, He's been there holding on to
you..
The Bible
teaches that God loves you. You are a child of God. He wants to
protect you and provide for you in every way. But sometimes we
foolishly wade into dangerous situations, not knowing what lies
ahead. The swimming hole of life is filled with peril - and we
forget that the enemy is waiting to attack. That's when the
tug-of-war begins - and if you have the scars of His love on
your arms, be very, very grateful. He did not, and will not,
ever let you go.
Please
pass this on to those you love. God has blessed you, so that you
can be a blessing to others. You just never know where a person
is in his/her life and what they are going through.
We should never judge another persons scars, because we don't
know how they got them.
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