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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  http://f397.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f9621%5fADBqv9EAANxNS...

  Each and everyone one of us are going through tough times right now, but God is getting ready to bless you in a way that only He can. Keep the faith.

  My instructions were to pick four people that I wanted God to bless, and I picked you.

  This prayer is powerful, and prayer is one of the best gifts we receive.
  There is no cost but a lot of rewards. Let's continue to pray for one another.

  The prayer:
  Father, I ask You to bless my friends, relatives and those that I care deeply for, who are reading this right now. 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 and mercy. Where there is self -doubt, release a renewed confidence through your grace. Where there is need, I ask you to fulfill their needs. Bless their homes, families, finances, their goings and their comings. In Jesus' precious name. Amen.

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  The Pastor and his son
  Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the
  Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out
  Gospel Tracts.
  
  This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his
  son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as
  pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and
  said, "OK, dad, I'm ready."
  
  His Pastor dad asked, "Ready for what?"
  
  "Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out."
  
  Dad responds, "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain."
  
  The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, "But Dad, aren't people still
  going to Hell, even though it's raining?"
  
  Dad answers, "Son, I am not going out in this weather."
  
  Despondently, the boy asks, ?Dad, can I go? Please?"
  
  His father hesitated for a moment then said, "Son, you can go. Here are
  the tracts, be careful son."
  
  "Thanks Dad!"
  
  And with that, he was off and out into the rain. This eleven year old boy
  walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he
  met in the street a Gospel Tract.
  
  After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet
  and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for
  someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted. Then he
  turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the
  front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He
  rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no
  answer.
  
  Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped
  him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the
  door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front
  porch. He rang again and this time the door slowly opened.
  
  Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly
  asked, "What can I do for you, son?"
  
  With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said,
  "Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that
  *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel
  Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE."
  
  With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to
  him as he departed. "Thank you, son! And God Bless You!"
  
  Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit.
  As the service began, he asked, "Does anybody have testimony or want to
  say anything?"
  
  Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet.
  
  As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, "No
  one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see,before
  last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago,
  leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold
  and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the
  line where I no longer had any hope or will to live.
  
  So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my
  home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on
  the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing
  on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when
  suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought,
  "I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away."
  
  I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and
  more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly.
  I thought to myself again, "Who on earth could this be? Nobody e ver rings
  my bell or comes to see me." I loosened the rope from my neck and started
  for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
  
  When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for
  there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had
  ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The
  words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead,
  TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, "Ma'am, I just
  came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU." Then he gave me
  this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.
  
  As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my
  door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my
  attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more. You
  see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church
  was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say
  THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by
  so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell."
  
  There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor
  to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad
  descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was
  seated. He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably.
  
  Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this
  universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honor for his
  son... Except for One. This Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold
  and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of
  heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved
  Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is
  named.
  
  Blessed are your eyes for reading this message. Don't let this message die,
  read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people!
  
  Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone
  close to you. Do not be too shy to share that wonderful message
  
  A person's greatest emotional need is to
  feel needed and appreciated.

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  Anonymous

  about 4 years ago

  Have a Great Week...

  
  
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  Anonymous

  about 4 years ago

  Lucille ... thank you so much for the add... I appreciate the kindness.... Good luck to the future.... Be safe out there... God Bless... Mark

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  Dart Test...

  A young lady named Sally , relates an experience she had in a seminary class, given by her teacher, Dr. Smith. She says that Dr. Smithwas known for his elaborate object lessons.

  One particular day, Sally walked into the seminary and knew they were in for a fun day.

  On the wall was a big target and on a nearby table were many darts. Dr. Smithtold the students to draw a picture of someone that they disliked or someone who had made them angry, and he would allow them to throw darts at the person's picture.

  Sally's friend drew a picture of who had stolen her boyfriend. Another friend drew a picture of his little brother . Sally drew a picture of a former friend, putting a great deal of detail into her drawing, even drawing pimples on the face. Sally was pleased with the overall effect she had achieved.

  The class lined up and began throwing darts. Some of the students threw their darts with such force that their targets were ripping apart. Sally looked forward to her turn, and was filled with disappointment when Dr. Smith, because of time limits, asked the students to return to their seats. As Sally sat thinking about how angry she was because she didn't have a chance to throw any darts at her target. Dr. Smithbegan removing the target from the wall.

  Underneath the target was a picture of Jesus . A hush fell over the room as each student viewed the mangled picture of Jesus; holes and jagged marks covered His face and His eyes were pierced.

  Dr. Smithsaid only these words... " In as much as ye have done it unto the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto Me."
  Matthew 25:40.

  No other words were necessary; the tears filled eyes of the students focused only on the picture of Christ.

  This is an easy test; you score 100 or zero . It's your choice.

  If you aren't ashamed to do this, please follow the directions.

  J e sus said, " If you are ashamed of me, I will be ashamed of you, before My Father."

  Not ashame d ... pa ss this on.

  A sh am ed ... delet e it.

  Isn't it funny how simple it is for people to trash God and then wonder why the world's going to hell.

  Isn't it funny how we believe what the newspapers say, but question what the Bible says.

  Isn't it funny how everyone wants to go to heaven provided they do not have to believe, think, say, or do anything the Bible says. Or is it scary?

  Isn't it funny how someone can say "I believe in God" but still follow Satan (who, by the way, also "believes" in God ).

  Isn't it funny how you can send a thousand jokes through e-mail and! they spread like wildfire, but when you start sending messages regarding the Lord, people think twice about sharing.

  Isn't it funny how the lewd, crude, vulgar and obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but the public discussion of J esus is suppressed in the school and workplace.

  Isn't it funny how someone can be so fired up for Christ on Sunday, but be an invisible Christian the rest of the week.

  Are you laughing?

  Isn't it funny how when you go to forward this message, you will not send it to many on your address list because you're not sure what they believe, or what they will think of you for sending it to them.

  Isn't it funny how I can be more worried about what other people think of me than what God thinks of me.

  Will YOU pass this on? ... I did

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  Death is certain but the Bible speaks about untimely death!

  Very interesting, read until the end.....

  It is written in the Bible (Galatians 6:7):

  "Be not deceived; God is not mocked: for whatsoever a man soweth,
  that
  shall he also reap.

  Here are some men and women who mocked God :

  John Lennon (Singer):

  Some years before, during his interview with an American Magazine, he
  said:
  "Christianity will end, it will disappear.
  I do not have to argue about that. I am certain. Jesus was ok, but
  his
  subjects were too simple, Today we are more famous than Him" (1966).

  Lennon, after saying that the Beatles were more famous than Jesus
  Christ, was shot six times.

  Tancredo Neves (President of Brazil ):
  During the Presidential campaign, he said if he got 500,000 votes
  from
  his party, not even God could remove him from the Presidency.

  Sure he got the votes, but he got sick a day before being made
  President, and he died ....

  Cazuza (Bi-sexual Brazilian composer, singer and poet): During A
  show
  in Canecio ( Rio de Janeiro

  While smoking his cigarette, he puffed out some smoke into the air
  and
  said: "God, that's for you."

  He died at the age of 32 of AIDS.

  The man who built the Titanic:

  After the construction of Titanic, a reporter asked him how safe the
  Titanic would be.
  With an ironic tone he said: "Not even God can sink it"

  The result: I think you all know what happened to the Titanic .

  Marilyn Monroe (Actress)

  She was visited by Billy Graham during a presentation of a show. He
  said the Spirit of God had sent him to witness to her.
  After hearing what the Preacher had to say, she said: "I don't need
  your Jesus".

  A week later, she was found dead in her home.

  Bon Scott (Singer)
  The ex-vocalist of the AC/DC. On one of his 1979 songs he sang:
  "Don't stop me, I'm going down all the way, down the highway to
  hell".

  On the 19th of February 1980, Bon Scott was found dead, he had
  choked
  on his own vomit.

  Christine Hewitt (Jamaican Journalist and entertainer) said the
  Bible
  (Word of God) was the worst book ever written.

  In June 2006 she was found burnt beyond recognition in her motor
  vehicle .

  Many more so called important people have forgotten that there is no
  other name that was given so much authority as the name of Jesus.

  Many have died, but only Jesus died and rose again, and he is still
  alive .

  P. S: If this was a joke you received in your e mail, you would have
  sent it to everyone. So are you going to have courage to send this?.

  I have done my part, Jesus said
  "If you are embarrassed about me,
  I will also be embarrassed about you before my father."

  You are my 8 in 8 seconds. I am not breaking this. No way!
  I'M TOLD THIS WORKS!!!!! Bishop T. D. Jakes "8 Second Prayer." Just
  repeat this prayer and see how God moves!!

  "Lord, I love you and I need you, come into my heart, and bless me,
  my
  family, my home, and my friends, in Jesus' name. Amen."

  Pass this message to 8 people {EXCEPT YOU AND ME}. You will receive
  a
  miracle tomorrow. God bless you .

  If you don't have 8 people, pass it to those you can..... I don't
  think God counts numbers before he blesses

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  MOUSE TRAP STORY. AN ANIMATED STORY WITH A MORAL AT THE END"

  A mouse looked through the crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife open a package.

  What food might this contain? The mouse wondered - he was devastated to discover it was a mousetrap.

  Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning :

  There is a mousetrap in the house! There is a mousetrap in the house!

  The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, " Mr.Mouse, I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me." " I cannot be bothered by it."

  The mouse turned to the pig and told him, "There is a mousetrap in the house! There is a mousetrap in the house!"

  The pig sympathized, but said, I am so very sorry, Mr. Mouse, but there is nothing I can do about it but pray.

  "Be assured you are in my prayers."

  The mouse turned to the cow and said "There is a mousetrap in the house! There is a mousetrap in the house!"

  The cow said, "Wow, Mr. Mouse. I'm sorry for you, but it's no skin off my nose."

  So, the mouse returned to the house, head down and dejected, to face the farmer's mousetrap alone.

  That very night a sound was heard throughout the house -- like the sound of a mousetrap catching its prey.

  The farmer's wife rushed to see what was caught. In the darkness, she did not see it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught.

  The snake bit the farmer's wife. The farmer rushed her to the hospital , and she returned home with a fever.

  Everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard for the soup's main

  ingredient.

  But his wife's sickness continued, so friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the clock.

  To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig.

  The farmer's wife did not get well; she died.

  So many people came for her funeral, the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide enough meat for all of them.

  The mouse looked upon it all from his crack in the wall with great sadness.

  So, the next time you hear someone is facing a problem and think it doesn't concern you, remember -- when one of us is threatened, we are all at risk.

  We are all involved in this journey called life. We must keep an eye out for one another and make an extra effort to encourage one another.

  SEND THIS TO EVERYONE WHO HAS EVER HELPED YOU OUT AND LET THEM KNOW HOW IMPORTANT THEY ARE.

  REMEMBER,,,,

  EACH OF US IS A VITAL THREAD IN ANOTHER PERSON'S TAPESTRY;

  OUR LIVES ARE WOVEN TOGETHER FOR A REASON.

  One of the best things to hold onto in this world is a friend

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  A little girl stood near a small church from which she had been turned away because it was "too crowded."
  

  "I can't go to Sunday School," she sobbed to the pastor as he walked by.

  Seeing her shabby, unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed the reason and, taking her by the hand, took her inside and found a place for her in the Sunday school class. The child was so happy that they found room for her, and she went to bed that night thinking of the children who have no place to worship Jesus

  Some two years later, this child lays dead in one of the poor tenement buildings. Her parents called for the kindhearted pastor who had befriended their daughter to handle the final arrangements.

  As her poor little body was being moved, a worn and crumpled red purse was found which seemed to have been rummaged from some trash dump.

  Inside was found 57 cents and a note, scribbled in childish handwriting, which read: "This is to help build the little church bigger so more children can go to Sunday School."

  For two years she had saved for this offering of love

  When the pastor tearfully read that note, he knew instantly what he would do. Carrying this note and the cracked, red pocketbook to the pulpit, he told the story of her unselfish love and devotion

  He challenged his deacons to get busy and raise enough money for the larger building.

  But the story does not end there...

  A newspaper learned of the story and published It. It was read by a wealthy Realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many thousands.

  When told that the church could not pay so much, he offered to sell it to the little church for 57 cents.

  Church members made large donations. Checks came from far and wide.
  Within five years the little girl's gift had increased to $250,000.00--a huge sum for that time (near the turn of the century). Her unselfish love had paid large dividends.

  When you are in the city of Philadelphia , look up Temple Baptist Church , with a seating capacity of 3,300. And be sure to visit Temple University , where thousands of students are educated.

  Have a look , too, at the Good Samaritan Hospital and at a Sunday School building which houses hundreds of beautiful children, built so that no child in the area will ever need to be left outside during Sunday school time.

  In one of the rooms of this building may be seen the picture of the sweet face of the little girl whose 57 cents, so sacrificially saved, made such remarkable history. Alongside of it is a portrait of her kind pastor, Dr. Russell H. Conwell, author of the book, "Acres of Diamonds".

  This is a true story, which goes to show WHAT GOD CAN DO WITH 57 CENTS.

  Please send this back. (You'll see why)

  St. Theresa Prayer (cannot be deleted)

  REMEMBER to make a wish before you read the prayer. That's all you have to do. There is nothing attached. This is a powerful novena.

  Just send this to four people and let me know what happens on the fourth day....

  Do not break this, please. Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive. There is no cost but a lot of reward.

  (This is true)
  

  (Did you make a wish?)

  If you don't make a wish, it won't come true. Last Ch ance to Make a Wish.

  May today there be peace within.
  May you trust your highest power that you are exactly where you are meant to be.
  May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.

  May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you
  May you be content knowing you are a child of God.
  Let this presence settle into our bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing and dance. It is there for each and every one of you
  

  Send This to 7 People within the next 5 minutes and your wish will come true.
  

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  Daddy's Poem

  Her hair was up in a pony tail,
  her favorite dress tied with a bow.
  Today was Daddy's Day at school,
  and she couldn't wait to go.

  But her mommy tried to tell her,
  that she probably should stay home
  Why the kids might not understand,
  if she went to school alone.

  But she was not afraid;
  she knew just what to say.
  What to tell her classmates
  of why he wasn't there today.

  But still her mother worried,
  for her to face this day alone.
  And that was why once again,
  she tried to keep her daughter home.

  But the little girl went to school
  eager to tell them all.
  About a dad she never sees
  a dad who never calls.

  There were daddies along the wall in back,
  for everyone to meet.
  Children squirming impatiently,
  anxious in their seats

  One by one the teacher called
  a student from the class.
  To introduce their daddy,
  as seconds slowly passed.

  At last the teacher called her name,
  every child turned to stare.
  Each of them was searching,
  a man who wasn't there.

  "Where's her daddy at?"
  She heard a boy call out.
  "She probably doesn't have one,"
  another student dared to shout.

  And from somewhere near the back,
  she heard a daddy say,
  "Looks like another deadbeat dad,
  too busy to waste his day."

  The words did not offend her,
  as she smiled up at her Mom.
  And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on.
  And with hands behind her back,
  slowly she began to speak.
  And out from the mouth of a child,
  came words incredibly unique.

  "My Daddy couldn't be here,
  because he lives so far away.
  But I know he wishes he could be,
  since this is such a special day.

  And though you cannot meet him,
  I wanted you to know.
  All about my daddy,
  and how much he loves me so.

  He loved to tell me stories
  he taught me to ride my bike.
  He surprised me with pink roses,
  and taught me to fly a kite.

  We used to share fudge sundaes,
  and ice cream in a cone.
  And though you cannot see him.
  I'm not standing here alone.

  "Cause my daddy's always with me,
  even though we are apart
  I know because he told me,
  he'll forever be in my heart"
  With that, her little hand reached up,
  and lay across her chest.
  Feeling her own heartbeat,
  beneath her favorite dress.

  And from somewhere there in the crowd of dads,
  her mother stood in tears.
  Proudly watching her daughter,
  who was wise beyond her years.

  For she stood up for the love
  of a man not in her life.
  Doing what was best for her,
  doing what was right.

  And when she dropped her hand back down,
  staring straight into the crowd.
  She finished with a voice so soft,
  but its message clear and loud.

  "I love my daddy very much,
  he's my shining star.
  And if he could, he'd be here,
  but heaven's just too far.

  You see he is a Marine
  and died just this past year
  When a roadside bomb hit his convoy
  and taught Americans to fear.
  But sometimes when I close my eyes,
  it's like he never went away."
  And then she closed her eyes,
  and saw him there that day.

  And to her mother's amazement,
  she witnessed with surprise.
  A room full of daddies and children,
  all starting to close their eyes.

  Who knows what they saw before them,
  who knows what they felt inside.
  Perhaps for merely a second,
  they saw him at her side.

  "I know you're with me Daddy,"
  to the silence she called out.
  And what happened next made believers,
  of those once filled with doubt.

  Not one in that room could explain it,
  for each of their eyes had been closed.
  But there on the desk beside her,
  was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

  And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
  by the love of her shining star.
  And given the gift of believing,
  that heaven is never too far.
  They say it takes a minute to find a special
  person, an hour to appreciate them,
  a day to love them, but then an entire
  life to forget them.

  Send this to the people you'll never forget and
  remember to send it also to the person that sent
  it to you. It's a short message to let them know
  that you'll never forget them.

  If you don't send it to anyone, it means you're
  in a hurry and that you've forgotten your
  friends.

  Take the time...to live and love.
  Until eternity.
  God bless
  There must be many children in the same boat as this little girl, thanks to our servicemen and their families for the sacrifice they are making to keep our country Free

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  God is sitting in Heaven when a scientist says to Him, "Lord,

  we don't need You any more. Science has finally figured out a way to create life out of nothing. In other words, we can now do what You did in the beginning".
  

  "Oh, is that so? Tell me..." replies God.

  "Well, " says the scientist, "we can take dirt and form it

  into the likeness of You and breathe life into it, thus creating man."

  "Well, that's interesting. Show Me. "

  So the scientist bends down to the earth and starts to mold

  the soil.

  "Oh no,no, no..." interrupts God,

  "Get your own dirt."

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  nacrosby

  about 4 years ago

  2202 Comments

  Thanks for the add!! Hope you are having a great weekend!!!

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  Anonymous

  about 4 years ago

  

  Hi Lucille , Have a Great Weekend and Stay Safe........................Cathy

  
  
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  deanna0

  about 4 years ago

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  SWEETLUCY

  about 4 years ago

  12006 Comments

  THE BRICK
  A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door!

  He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car shouting, 'What was that all about and who are you? Just what the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money Why did you do it?' The young boy was apologetic.. 'Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I didn't know what else to do,' He pleaded. 'I threw the brick because no one else would stop...' With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car. 'It's my brother, 'he said 'He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up.' Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, 'Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me.' Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything was going to be okay. 'Thank you and may God bless you,' the grateful child told the stranger. Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the boy! push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home. It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent there to remind him of this message: 'Don't go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention!' God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us. It's our choice to listen or not..

  Thought for the Day:
  If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it.

  If He had a wallet, your photo would be in it.
  He sends you flowers every spring.
  He sends you a sunrise every morning Face it, friend - He is crazy about you!

  Send this to every 'beautiful person' you wish to bless.
  God didn't promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way.
  Read this line very slowly and let it sink in...
  If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.
  Pass this message to seven people except you and me.

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  jennifer_RN

  about 4 years ago

  2646 Comments

  thanks for the add- stay safe out there!!!