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Saturday, September 8, 2012
The List
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Mental Golf
Thursday, February 2, 2012
The Perfect Mistake
he was building some crates for the clothes his church was
sending to orphanages in China. On his way home, he reached into
his shirt pocket to find his glasses, but they were gone. When he
mentally replayed his earlier actions, he realized what had
happened; the glasses had slipped out of his pocket unnoticed and
fallen into one of the crates, which he had nailed shut. His
brand new glasses were heading for China!
children. He had spent $20 for those glasses that very morning.
He was really upset by the thought of having to buy another pair.
"It's not fair," he told God as he drove home in frustration.
"I've been very faithful in giving of my time and money to your
work, and now this."
the United States. He wanted to visit all the churches that
supported him in China, so he came to speak one Sunday at my
grandfather's small church in Chicago.
faithfulness in supporting the orphanage. "But most of all," he
said, "I must thank you for the glasses you sent last year. You
see, the Communists had just swept through the orphanage,
destroying everything, including my glasses. I was desperate.
Even if I had the money, there was simply no way of replacing
those glasses. Along with not being able to see well, I
experienced headaches every day, so my coworkers and I were much
in prayer about this. Then your crates arrived. When my staff
removed the covers, they found a pair of glasses wedged between
two blankets.
still gripped with the wonder of it all, he continued: "Folks,
when I tried on the glasses, it was as though they had been
custom made just for me! I want to thank you for being a part of
that."
missionary surely must have confused their church with another,
they thought. There were no glasses on their list of items to be
sent overseas. But sitting quietly in the back, with tears
streaming down his face, an ordinary carpenter realized the
Master Carpenter had used him in an extraordinary way.
Perhaps it is something we ought to try more often, "Thank you,
God, for not allowing my car to start this morning." He may have
been saving your life from a car accident. "Lord Jesus, thank you
for letting me lose my glasses; I'm sure they'll be put to good
use or there is a lesson to be learned."
family.
by Christ Jesus. - Phil 4:19
Monday, January 16, 2012
Thoughts To Ponder?
buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower
viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy
it less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences,
but less time; we have more degrees, but less sense; more
knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems;
more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh
too little, drive too fast, get too angry too quickly, stay up
too late, get up too tired, read too seldom, watch TV too much,
and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We
talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We've learned
how to make a living, but not a life; We've added years to life,
not life to years.
We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble
crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We've conquered
outer space, but not inner space; We've done larger things, but
not better things; We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the
soul; we've split the atom, but not our prejudice; we write more,
but learn less; we plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned
to rush, but not to wait; We have higher incomes, but lower
morals; We have more food, but less appeasement; We build more
computers to hold more information to produce more copies than
ever, but have less communication; We've become long on quantity,
but short on quality.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men,
and short character; steep profits, and shallow relationships.
These are the times of world peace, but domestic warfare; more
leisure, but less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition.
These are days of two incomes, but more divorce; of fancier
houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips,
disposable diapers, throw away morality, one-night stands,
overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer to
quiet, to kill.
It is a time when there is much in the show window and nothing in
the stockroom; a time when technology can bring this letter to
you, and a time when you can choose either to make a difference,
or just turn the page...
-- Author Unknown