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 9/29/99
Good Morning....
Jesus loves You!!
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Having the reality of God's presence is not
dependent on our being in a particular circumstance or
place, but is only dependent on our determination to keep
the Lord before us continually.
-Oswald Chambers-
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Hi Dear Friends!!
And welcome new ones! I pray this finds your day going
well in our Lord Jesus!! This devo has a combination of
themes, but I sense a timeliness in each one. So, you can
either pick your own or reach for a bag and get 'em all!
( smile ) Please, be blessed and see ya at the end!!
John 14:27
Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not
as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your
heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.
There once was a King who offered a prize to the
artist who would paint the best picture of peace. Many
artists tried. The King looked at all the pictures, but
there were only two he really liked, and he had to choose
between them.
One picture was of a calm lake. The lake was a perfect
mirror for the peaceful towering mountains all around it.
Overhead was a blue sky with fluffy white clouds. All who
saw this picture thought that it was a perfect picture of
peace.
The second picture had mountains, too. But these were
rugged and bare. Above was an angry sky from which rain
fell, and in which lightening played. Down the side of
the mountain tumbled a foaming waterfall. This did not
look peaceful at all. But when the King looked, he saw
behind the waterfall a tiny bush growing in a crack in
the rock. In the bush a mother bird had built her nest.
There, in the midst of the rush of angry water, sat the
mother bird on her nest.... a picture of a perfect peace.
Which of the pictures won the prize? The King chose the
second picture. Do you know why?
"Because," explained the King, "peace does
not mean to be in a place where there is no noise,
trouble or hard work. Peace means to be in the midst of
all those things and still be calm in your heart. That is
the real meaning of peace."
-Author Unknown-
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Thanks Sharon!!
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"There is a practice that is most powerful in
keeping us united with God.
That practice is the constant recollection of His
presence."
-St. Alphonsus Liguori-
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Thanks Jan!
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JESUS WANTS TO KNOW
If you never felt pain,
Then how would you know that I'm a Healer?
If you never went through anything,
How would you know that I'm a Deliverer?
If you never had a trial,
How could you call yourself an Overcomer?
If you never felt sadness,
How would you know that I'm a Comforter?
If you never made a mistake,
How would you know that I'm Forgiving?
If you knew all,
How would you know that I will answer your questions?
If you never were in trouble,
How would you know that I will come to your rescue?
If you never were broken,
Then how would know that I can make you whole?
If you never had a problem,
How would you know that I can solve them?
If you never had any suffering,
then how would you know what I went through?
If you never went through the fire,
How would you become pure?
If I gave you all things,
How would you appreciate them?
If I never corrected you,
How would you know that I love you?
If you had all power,
Then how would you learn to depend on me?
If your life was perfect,
Then what would you need Me for?
-Author Unknown-
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Thanks Glendia!
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Luke 15:3-4
And he spake this parable unto them, saying, What man
of you, having an hundred sheep, if he lose one of
them, doth not leave the ninety and nine in the
wilderness, and go after that which is lost, until he
find it?
Last night my dear husband and I went to a restaurant
to grab some grub. The restaurant we patronized is our
favorite one in the whole world, but not necessarily
because of the food. Don't get me wrong. The morsels are
excellent but there is another reason we go, and this has
been the same reason for about 4 months. We go because we
love the "Server." This particular one is such
a precious heart and we request her each time. We even
have our own booth which she guards dearly if she knows
we are coming.
Last night, however, my heart was heavy and while she was
gone to get our salads, I shared this with Jimmy ( my
hubby ). He gave me a concerned look and asked why. My
mind had wandered back to an email I recently received,
and it is one that has circulated for quiet some time, so
I am sure most of you may have seen it. It was about a
person who had a dream, and in the dream they were
standing in a line on Judgment Day, waiting to hear
"Well done." You see, this person was a
Christian. Well, in another line was a familiar face. It
was someone he/she saw in the halls at work. They would
exchange hellos, and make small talk. But in this line,
the coworker looked at the dreamer with big tears in her
eyes and said:
"Why didn't you tell me about the God that you do
know, You went to church each week but never invited me
to go? You never told me of his saving mercy, that he
died on the cross And now it is too late for me and my
soul's eternally loss I see you saved yourself and that
you are among the chosen few, But tell me, couldn't you
have made an effort, to try and save me too?"
It was this email that made my heart heavy, for I
realized that I suddenly had an urge to share Jesus with
our Server, but I felt like a poor witness. In fact, I
felt like a rotten witness. I just felt like this pearl
diver that makes it known he is a pearl diver, but
doesn't bothers to share his pearls. After I explained
this to my Darlin, he looked me straight in the eye and
said, "Don't lean into that condemnation. It's the
enemy and he will feed on those negative thoughts. God
will make a way for you to witness to her if your heart
is willing."
I took those words to heart and as the night wore on, He
did make a way. It happened so naturally, I knew it was
God. For most of the night, we were the only customers in
the restaurant, ( and that was a rarity ) and she ended
up pulling up a chair while we shared Jesus, and she
shared her own heart. It was fabulous! She didn't commit
her life to the Lord just then, but I know in my heart
that seeds were sown, and God is doing a work.
If He puts someone on our heart, it is for a reason. The
Holy Spirit empowers us with the right words at just the
right time. He was preparing my heart the whole time to
share, but the enemy attempted to sow seeds of doubt at
the same time. Jimmy immediately recognized this and
spoke the truth. ( Thank you, Sweetheart! )
I love the way the Lord orchestrated the circumstances in
our instance. I realize now that even though I read that
email in times past, I needed to read it again so that it
would be fresh on my heart for "such a time as
this." And we initially had no plans to go to that
restaurant last night. In fact, our original plans were
to grab a quick sandwich somewhere and then go home. But
that wasn't God's plan. Our friend is that important to
Him, just as we all are so very important to Him.
I am going to ask something of each one of you. Take a
moment to say a prayer for our friend. Her heart is ripe
and the Holy Spirit is moving. I believe our prayers
combined will boost this precious lamb straight into the
arms of Jesus.
If you ever get that same burden with that same obstacle,
just remember: "Don't lean into the condemnation.
It's the enemy and he will feed on those negative
thoughts. God will make a way for you to witness if your
heart is willing."
I feel strongly led to enclose that whole story as an
ending.. Even if you have read it before, read it again,
and ask God to help you to read it with His eyes and
listen for His Heart, as he puts someone on yours.
JUDGMENT DAY
( Author Unknown )
I was standing at the seat of judgment, waiting for my
turn
Thinking of the houses and the treasures I would earn
Thinking of how I'd lived my life just as a Christian
should
Thinking of how I'd always done what was right and what
was good
I knew that when my turn would come with the Father and
the Son They would look at me and my life and say to me
"Well Done" I knew that I was sinless, and my
life beyond reproach I got more excited as my time began
to approach But just then I looked around and who should
I see, But the lady that I worked with, just down the
hall from me We always passed each other with a wave and
a smile And when the time would allow we would chat for a
little while We would talk about our jobs, our kids, and
various little things.
Our conversations always pleasant and laughter it would
bring Just then she looked up, and her teary eyes locked
with mine And my smile faded when I realized she was in
the other line She began to speak the words that broke my
heart in two It pains me now to remember as I share these
words with you
She said "Why didn't you tell me about the God that
you do know, You went to church each week but never
invited me to go? You never told me of his saving mercy,
that he died on the cross And now it is to late for me
and my soul's eternally loss I see you saved yourself and
that you are among the chosen few, But tell me, couldn't
you have made an effort, to try and save me too?"
Just then I sat straight up in bed, my heart pounding in
my chest
Thank God it was just a dream, but my spirit still
couldn't rest I realized that I couldn't keep my God a
secret among friends But that I must learn to always
share the hope that the gospel lends
So I encourage you not to wait until it is too late Go
and tell everyone you meet that your God is so, so great!
Amen!!
God Bless You All!!
And remember..
Jesus loves you and I do too!
In Christ!!
Carol
Justaservn@aol.com

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