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    <title>topic Saturday's Positive Thread in Community Chat</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;God wants us happy right now and continually points us in that direction&lt;BR /&gt; even when we look the other way. Lord, grant that nothing will turn me&lt;BR /&gt; away from doing Your will.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You show me the path of life. In your presence there is fullness of&lt;BR /&gt; joy; in your right hand are pleasures forevermore." ~Psalm 16:11&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We can hold our lives in trust for God. We can think deeply on what&lt;BR /&gt; that means. Nothing is too much to expect from such a life. We can&lt;BR /&gt; begin to see how dedicated a life in trust for God can be. In such a&lt;BR /&gt; life miracles can happen. When we are faithful, we find that God has&lt;BR /&gt; many good things in store for us. God can be the Lord of our lives,&lt;BR /&gt; controller of our days, of our present and our future. We can try to&lt;BR /&gt; act as God guides and leave all results to God. We need not hold&lt;BR /&gt; back, but can go all out for God and the better life God promises. We&lt;BR /&gt; can make good our trust.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may hold my life in trust for God. I pray that I may no&lt;BR /&gt; longer consider my life as all my own.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hello my friends! Nice day here today - for a Fall day! It was too cool&lt;BR /&gt; this morning for Linus to stain the windows for the patio, but as it warmed&lt;BR /&gt; up later he got a lot done and on the patio. Maybe he'll be able to finish&lt;BR /&gt; tomorrow morning yet. In the afternoon we have to go for an hour's drive to&lt;BR /&gt; one of his brother's place, for a sibling get-together, they make wines, so&lt;BR /&gt; we'll have wine tasting, and they have lots of chokecherries, so they make&lt;BR /&gt; chokecherry wines, and desserts with them. This event they call it the&lt;BR /&gt; annual chokecherry Festival! We need to get back early enough for a Saturday&lt;BR /&gt; evening Mass because tomorrow Linus and Lori are going to a Twin's baseball&lt;BR /&gt; game - taking a train to get there - so they leave early in the morning.&lt;BR /&gt; It's a Father's Day gift from her. They'll enjoy the day together. It was&lt;BR /&gt; great blessing tonight when Lori called and said to meet her at Buffalo&lt;BR /&gt; Wings for supper - we always like going there to taste all the different&lt;BR /&gt; kinds of chicken wings, very tasty. We always let her do the ordering for&lt;BR /&gt; us all - and we had a nice time and after that she came over and entered a&lt;BR /&gt; bunch of Wedding Pictures in my computer on Facebook so I have more now.&lt;BR /&gt; Praying for all of you for your needs and thanks so much for all your&lt;BR /&gt; prayers for us. Greatly appreciate all prayers.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; These words were found on the cover of a magazine at the Russian Church in&lt;BR /&gt; Kazakhstan&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I am the Light and you do not see me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Way and you do not follow me&lt;BR /&gt; I'm the Truth and you do not believe me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Life and you do not live me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Teacher and you do not listen to me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Leader and you do not obey me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Lord, and you do not call me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Friend and you do not love me&lt;BR /&gt; If you are unhappy do not blame me&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; TURN YOUR SECURITY SYSTEM ON!&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A horrible thing happened to me today.....a thief broke into my house. It&lt;BR /&gt; happened shortly after I awoke this morning. I got up and began rushing&lt;BR /&gt; about. I had a thousand things on my list and was already running behind.&lt;BR /&gt; Quickly, I gulped down breakfast, took a shower and got ready for work.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; In my rush, I forgot to turn the security system on at my house. It was just&lt;BR /&gt; about a half an hour later that the thief broke in. Of course, he didn't&lt;BR /&gt; make a sound. Just kind of snuck inside, not drawing any attention to&lt;BR /&gt; himself. In fact, none of the neighbors ever saw him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But, I did.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; You see, I WAS HOME when the thief broke in.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He naturally startled me, as I was unprepared for his visit. He, of course,&lt;BR /&gt; didn't announce that he was coming and I certainly had not invited him over.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And yet, I found myself face to face with danger and I felt so powerless. I&lt;BR /&gt; also felt so very stupid, because this whole incident could have been&lt;BR /&gt; avoided if I had just taken the time to turn the security system on.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; You better believe I'll be turning it on tomorrow morning! I thought I'd&lt;BR /&gt; warn you about this guy, because he's still on the loose. Chances are, he's&lt;BR /&gt; in your area. Possibly even headed for your house.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; His name? His name is Satan. You see, this morning when I jumped up in my&lt;BR /&gt; haste to get started on my busy day, I skipped my prayer time - opting to&lt;BR /&gt; "pray later today." In other words, I DIDN'T TURN ON THE SECURITY SYSTEM. My&lt;BR /&gt; defense wasn't on, my guard was dropped ..... and when the thief came into&lt;BR /&gt; my home to attack me, I was unprepared to do battle. He tempted me and I&lt;BR /&gt; felt powerless. Like I said, I also felt so very stupid, because I could&lt;BR /&gt; have avoided the incident if I had just taken the time to pray.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My friend, the thief has come to "steal, kill and destroy." And, as a Child&lt;BR /&gt; of God, you are on his "hit list." He'll probably pop over to your house&lt;BR /&gt; today. He may be lurking outside your door right now, just waiting to catch&lt;BR /&gt; you off guard.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Take time to pray this morning. Ask God to bind Satan from your very&lt;BR /&gt; presence, to protect you and empower you to do battle. In short ..... don't&lt;BR /&gt; forget to turn your security system on.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Four things you can't recover:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The stone..........after the throw.&lt;BR /&gt; The word.........after it's said..&lt;BR /&gt; The occasion........after it's missed.&lt;BR /&gt; The time.........after it's gone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; DOES GOD STILL SPEAK TO HIS PEOPLE?&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A young man had been to Wednesday night Bible Study. The Pastor had&lt;BR /&gt; shared about listening to God and obeying the Lord's voice.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The young man couldn't help but wonder, "Does God still speak to His&lt;BR /&gt; people?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; After service, he went out with some friends for coffee and pie and&lt;BR /&gt; they discussed the message. Several different ones talked about how&lt;BR /&gt; God had led them in different ways.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It was about ten o'clock when the young man started driving home.&lt;BR /&gt; Sitting in his car, he just began to pray, "God.. If you still speak&lt;BR /&gt; to people, speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the strangest&lt;BR /&gt; thought, stop and buy a gallon of milk. He shook his head and said out&lt;BR /&gt; loud, "God is that you?" He didn't get a reply and started on toward&lt;BR /&gt; home. But again,&lt;BR /&gt; the thought, buy a gallon of milk. The young man thought about Samuel&lt;BR /&gt; and how he didn't recognize the voice of God, and how little Samuel&lt;BR /&gt; ran to Eli.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Okay, God, in case that is you, I will buy the milk." It didn't seem&lt;BR /&gt; like too hard a test of obedience. He could always use the milk.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He stopped and purchased the gallon of milk and started off toward&lt;BR /&gt; home. As he passed Seventh Street, he again felt the urge, "Turn down&lt;BR /&gt; that street."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; This is crazy he thought and drove on pass the intersection. Again, he&lt;BR /&gt; felt that he should turn down Seventh Street. At the next&lt;BR /&gt; intersection, he turned back and headed down Seventh. Half jokingly,&lt;BR /&gt; he said out loud, "Okay, God, remember I....He drove several blocks,&lt;BR /&gt; when suddenly, he felt like he should stop. He pulled over to the curb&lt;BR /&gt; and looked around. He was in a semi-commercial area of town. It wasn't&lt;BR /&gt; the best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked dark like the&lt;BR /&gt; people were already in bed.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Again, he sensed something, "Go and give the milk to the people in the&lt;BR /&gt; house across the street." The young man looked at the house. It was&lt;BR /&gt; dark and it looked like the people were either gone or they were&lt;BR /&gt; already asleep. He started to open the door and then sat back in the&lt;BR /&gt; car seat.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Lord, this is insane. Those people are asleep and if I wake them up,&lt;BR /&gt; they are going to be mad and I will look stupid." Again, he felt like&lt;BR /&gt; he should go and give the milk. Finally, he opened the door, "Okay&lt;BR /&gt; God, if this is&lt;BR /&gt; you, I will go to the door and I will give them the milk. If you want&lt;BR /&gt; me to look like a crazy person, okay. I want to be obedient. I guess&lt;BR /&gt; that will count for something but if they don't answer right away, I&lt;BR /&gt; am out of here." He walked across the street and rang the bell. He&lt;BR /&gt; could hear some noise inside. A man's voice yelled out, "Who is it?&lt;BR /&gt; What do you want?" Then the door opened before the young man could get&lt;BR /&gt; away. The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt. He looked&lt;BR /&gt; like he just got out of bed. He had a strange look on his face and he&lt;BR /&gt; didn't seem to happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep.&lt;BR /&gt; "What is it?" The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, "Here, I&lt;BR /&gt; brought this to you." The man took the milk and rushed down a hall way&lt;BR /&gt; speaking loudly in Spanish. Then from down the hall came a woman&lt;BR /&gt; carrying the milk toward the kitchen. The man was following her&lt;BR /&gt; holding a baby. The baby was crying. The man had tears streaming down&lt;BR /&gt; his face. The man began speaking, speaking and half crying, "We were&lt;BR /&gt; just praying. We had some big bills this month and we ran out of&lt;BR /&gt; money. We didn't have any milk for our baby. I was just praying and&lt;BR /&gt; asking God to show me how to get some milk."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; His wife in the kitchen yelled out, "I asked him to send an Angel with&lt;BR /&gt; some. Are you an Angel?" The young man reached into his wallet and&lt;BR /&gt; pulled out all the money he had on him and put in the man's hand. He&lt;BR /&gt; turned and walked back towards his car and the tears were streaming&lt;BR /&gt; down his face.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He knew that God still answers prayers and that God still speaks to&lt;BR /&gt; His people.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Cross in My Pocket&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I carry a cross in my pocket&lt;BR /&gt; A simple reminder to me&lt;BR /&gt; Of the fact that I am a Christian&lt;BR /&gt; No matter where I may be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; This little cross is not magic&lt;BR /&gt; Nor is it a good luck charm.&lt;BR /&gt; It isn't meant to protect me.&lt;BR /&gt; From every physical harm.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's not for identification&lt;BR /&gt; For all the world to see.&lt;BR /&gt; It's simply an understanding&lt;BR /&gt; Between my Savior and me.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When I put my hand in my pocket&lt;BR /&gt; To bring out a coin or key.&lt;BR /&gt; The cross is there to remind me&lt;BR /&gt; Of the price he paid for me.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It reminds me, too, to be thankful&lt;BR /&gt; For my blessings day by day&lt;BR /&gt; And strive to serve him better&lt;BR /&gt; In all that I do and say.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's also a daily reminder&lt;BR /&gt; Of the peace and comfort I share&lt;BR /&gt; With all who know my master&lt;BR /&gt; And give themselves to his care.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So, I carry a cross in my pocket&lt;BR /&gt; Reminding no one but me&lt;BR /&gt; That Jesus Christ is Lord of my life&lt;BR /&gt; If only I'll let him be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Give your problems to God&lt;BR /&gt; A little girl had a broken doll and prayed to God, "Please God, fix my&lt;BR /&gt; doll." She waited and saw that her doll wasn't fixed.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The following night the little girl prayed again, "Please God, fix my doll."&lt;BR /&gt; Still nothing happened.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Again, the following night the little girl prayed "God, please can you fix&lt;BR /&gt; my doll?" and still to no avail.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The girl got very upset and asked God, "God, why haven't you fixed my doll?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God replied "My daughter, how can I fix it if you haven't given it to me?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So the point of this story is that we must not hold on to our problems,&lt;BR /&gt; troubles, worries and pain, we must let go of them all once we have given it&lt;BR /&gt; to God and God will deal with it in God's time and way.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer before a Crucifix&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Behold, O Kind and most sweet Jesus, before Thy face I humbly kneel, and&lt;BR /&gt; with the most fervent desire of soul, I pray and beseech Thee to impress&lt;BR /&gt; upon my heart lively sentiments of faith, hope and charity, true contrition&lt;BR /&gt; for my sins and a firm purpose of amendment. With deep affection and grief&lt;BR /&gt; of soul, I ponder within myself, mentally contemplating Thy five wounds,&lt;BR /&gt; having before my eyes the words which David the Prophet spoke concerning&lt;BR /&gt; Thee: "They have pierced my hands and my feet, they have numbered all my&lt;BR /&gt; bones."&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2012 05:46:25 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2012-09-15T05:46:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Saturday's Positive Thread</title>
      <link>https://community.qvc.com/t5/Community-Chat/Saturday-s-Positive-Thread/m-p/252723#M112648</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;God wants us happy right now and continually points us in that direction&lt;BR /&gt; even when we look the other way. Lord, grant that nothing will turn me&lt;BR /&gt; away from doing Your will.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You show me the path of life. In your presence there is fullness of&lt;BR /&gt; joy; in your right hand are pleasures forevermore." ~Psalm 16:11&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We can hold our lives in trust for God. We can think deeply on what&lt;BR /&gt; that means. Nothing is too much to expect from such a life. We can&lt;BR /&gt; begin to see how dedicated a life in trust for God can be. In such a&lt;BR /&gt; life miracles can happen. When we are faithful, we find that God has&lt;BR /&gt; many good things in store for us. God can be the Lord of our lives,&lt;BR /&gt; controller of our days, of our present and our future. We can try to&lt;BR /&gt; act as God guides and leave all results to God. We need not hold&lt;BR /&gt; back, but can go all out for God and the better life God promises. We&lt;BR /&gt; can make good our trust.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may hold my life in trust for God. I pray that I may no&lt;BR /&gt; longer consider my life as all my own.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hello my friends! Nice day here today - for a Fall day! It was too cool&lt;BR /&gt; this morning for Linus to stain the windows for the patio, but as it warmed&lt;BR /&gt; up later he got a lot done and on the patio. Maybe he'll be able to finish&lt;BR /&gt; tomorrow morning yet. In the afternoon we have to go for an hour's drive to&lt;BR /&gt; one of his brother's place, for a sibling get-together, they make wines, so&lt;BR /&gt; we'll have wine tasting, and they have lots of chokecherries, so they make&lt;BR /&gt; chokecherry wines, and desserts with them. This event they call it the&lt;BR /&gt; annual chokecherry Festival! We need to get back early enough for a Saturday&lt;BR /&gt; evening Mass because tomorrow Linus and Lori are going to a Twin's baseball&lt;BR /&gt; game - taking a train to get there - so they leave early in the morning.&lt;BR /&gt; It's a Father's Day gift from her. They'll enjoy the day together. It was&lt;BR /&gt; great blessing tonight when Lori called and said to meet her at Buffalo&lt;BR /&gt; Wings for supper - we always like going there to taste all the different&lt;BR /&gt; kinds of chicken wings, very tasty. We always let her do the ordering for&lt;BR /&gt; us all - and we had a nice time and after that she came over and entered a&lt;BR /&gt; bunch of Wedding Pictures in my computer on Facebook so I have more now.&lt;BR /&gt; Praying for all of you for your needs and thanks so much for all your&lt;BR /&gt; prayers for us. Greatly appreciate all prayers.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; These words were found on the cover of a magazine at the Russian Church in&lt;BR /&gt; Kazakhstan&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I am the Light and you do not see me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Way and you do not follow me&lt;BR /&gt; I'm the Truth and you do not believe me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Life and you do not live me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Teacher and you do not listen to me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Leader and you do not obey me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Lord, and you do not call me&lt;BR /&gt; I am the Friend and you do not love me&lt;BR /&gt; If you are unhappy do not blame me&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; TURN YOUR SECURITY SYSTEM ON!&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A horrible thing happened to me today.....a thief broke into my house. It&lt;BR /&gt; happened shortly after I awoke this morning. I got up and began rushing&lt;BR /&gt; about. I had a thousand things on my list and was already running behind.&lt;BR /&gt; Quickly, I gulped down breakfast, took a shower and got ready for work.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; In my rush, I forgot to turn the security system on at my house. It was just&lt;BR /&gt; about a half an hour later that the thief broke in. Of course, he didn't&lt;BR /&gt; make a sound. Just kind of snuck inside, not drawing any attention to&lt;BR /&gt; himself. In fact, none of the neighbors ever saw him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But, I did.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; You see, I WAS HOME when the thief broke in.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He naturally startled me, as I was unprepared for his visit. He, of course,&lt;BR /&gt; didn't announce that he was coming and I certainly had not invited him over.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And yet, I found myself face to face with danger and I felt so powerless. I&lt;BR /&gt; also felt so very stupid, because this whole incident could have been&lt;BR /&gt; avoided if I had just taken the time to turn the security system on.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; You better believe I'll be turning it on tomorrow morning! I thought I'd&lt;BR /&gt; warn you about this guy, because he's still on the loose. Chances are, he's&lt;BR /&gt; in your area. Possibly even headed for your house.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; His name? His name is Satan. You see, this morning when I jumped up in my&lt;BR /&gt; haste to get started on my busy day, I skipped my prayer time - opting to&lt;BR /&gt; "pray later today." In other words, I DIDN'T TURN ON THE SECURITY SYSTEM. My&lt;BR /&gt; defense wasn't on, my guard was dropped ..... and when the thief came into&lt;BR /&gt; my home to attack me, I was unprepared to do battle. He tempted me and I&lt;BR /&gt; felt powerless. Like I said, I also felt so very stupid, because I could&lt;BR /&gt; have avoided the incident if I had just taken the time to pray.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My friend, the thief has come to "steal, kill and destroy." And, as a Child&lt;BR /&gt; of God, you are on his "hit list." He'll probably pop over to your house&lt;BR /&gt; today. He may be lurking outside your door right now, just waiting to catch&lt;BR /&gt; you off guard.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Take time to pray this morning. Ask God to bind Satan from your very&lt;BR /&gt; presence, to protect you and empower you to do battle. In short ..... don't&lt;BR /&gt; forget to turn your security system on.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Four things you can't recover:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The stone..........after the throw.&lt;BR /&gt; The word.........after it's said..&lt;BR /&gt; The occasion........after it's missed.&lt;BR /&gt; The time.........after it's gone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; DOES GOD STILL SPEAK TO HIS PEOPLE?&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A young man had been to Wednesday night Bible Study. The Pastor had&lt;BR /&gt; shared about listening to God and obeying the Lord's voice.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The young man couldn't help but wonder, "Does God still speak to His&lt;BR /&gt; people?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; After service, he went out with some friends for coffee and pie and&lt;BR /&gt; they discussed the message. Several different ones talked about how&lt;BR /&gt; God had led them in different ways.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It was about ten o'clock when the young man started driving home.&lt;BR /&gt; Sitting in his car, he just began to pray, "God.. If you still speak&lt;BR /&gt; to people, speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the strangest&lt;BR /&gt; thought, stop and buy a gallon of milk. He shook his head and said out&lt;BR /&gt; loud, "God is that you?" He didn't get a reply and started on toward&lt;BR /&gt; home. But again,&lt;BR /&gt; the thought, buy a gallon of milk. The young man thought about Samuel&lt;BR /&gt; and how he didn't recognize the voice of God, and how little Samuel&lt;BR /&gt; ran to Eli.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Okay, God, in case that is you, I will buy the milk." It didn't seem&lt;BR /&gt; like too hard a test of obedience. He could always use the milk.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He stopped and purchased the gallon of milk and started off toward&lt;BR /&gt; home. As he passed Seventh Street, he again felt the urge, "Turn down&lt;BR /&gt; that street."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; This is crazy he thought and drove on pass the intersection. Again, he&lt;BR /&gt; felt that he should turn down Seventh Street. At the next&lt;BR /&gt; intersection, he turned back and headed down Seventh. Half jokingly,&lt;BR /&gt; he said out loud, "Okay, God, remember I....He drove several blocks,&lt;BR /&gt; when suddenly, he felt like he should stop. He pulled over to the curb&lt;BR /&gt; and looked around. He was in a semi-commercial area of town. It wasn't&lt;BR /&gt; the best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked dark like the&lt;BR /&gt; people were already in bed.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Again, he sensed something, "Go and give the milk to the people in the&lt;BR /&gt; house across the street." The young man looked at the house. It was&lt;BR /&gt; dark and it looked like the people were either gone or they were&lt;BR /&gt; already asleep. He started to open the door and then sat back in the&lt;BR /&gt; car seat.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Lord, this is insane. Those people are asleep and if I wake them up,&lt;BR /&gt; they are going to be mad and I will look stupid." Again, he felt like&lt;BR /&gt; he should go and give the milk. Finally, he opened the door, "Okay&lt;BR /&gt; God, if this is&lt;BR /&gt; you, I will go to the door and I will give them the milk. If you want&lt;BR /&gt; me to look like a crazy person, okay. I want to be obedient. I guess&lt;BR /&gt; that will count for something but if they don't answer right away, I&lt;BR /&gt; am out of here." He walked across the street and rang the bell. He&lt;BR /&gt; could hear some noise inside. A man's voice yelled out, "Who is it?&lt;BR /&gt; What do you want?" Then the door opened before the young man could get&lt;BR /&gt; away. The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt. He looked&lt;BR /&gt; like he just got out of bed. He had a strange look on his face and he&lt;BR /&gt; didn't seem to happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep.&lt;BR /&gt; "What is it?" The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, "Here, I&lt;BR /&gt; brought this to you." The man took the milk and rushed down a hall way&lt;BR /&gt; speaking loudly in Spanish. Then from down the hall came a woman&lt;BR /&gt; carrying the milk toward the kitchen. The man was following her&lt;BR /&gt; holding a baby. The baby was crying. The man had tears streaming down&lt;BR /&gt; his face. The man began speaking, speaking and half crying, "We were&lt;BR /&gt; just praying. We had some big bills this month and we ran out of&lt;BR /&gt; money. We didn't have any milk for our baby. I was just praying and&lt;BR /&gt; asking God to show me how to get some milk."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; His wife in the kitchen yelled out, "I asked him to send an Angel with&lt;BR /&gt; some. Are you an Angel?" The young man reached into his wallet and&lt;BR /&gt; pulled out all the money he had on him and put in the man's hand. He&lt;BR /&gt; turned and walked back towards his car and the tears were streaming&lt;BR /&gt; down his face.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He knew that God still answers prayers and that God still speaks to&lt;BR /&gt; His people.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Cross in My Pocket&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I carry a cross in my pocket&lt;BR /&gt; A simple reminder to me&lt;BR /&gt; Of the fact that I am a Christian&lt;BR /&gt; No matter where I may be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; This little cross is not magic&lt;BR /&gt; Nor is it a good luck charm.&lt;BR /&gt; It isn't meant to protect me.&lt;BR /&gt; From every physical harm.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's not for identification&lt;BR /&gt; For all the world to see.&lt;BR /&gt; It's simply an understanding&lt;BR /&gt; Between my Savior and me.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When I put my hand in my pocket&lt;BR /&gt; To bring out a coin or key.&lt;BR /&gt; The cross is there to remind me&lt;BR /&gt; Of the price he paid for me.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It reminds me, too, to be thankful&lt;BR /&gt; For my blessings day by day&lt;BR /&gt; And strive to serve him better&lt;BR /&gt; In all that I do and say.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's also a daily reminder&lt;BR /&gt; Of the peace and comfort I share&lt;BR /&gt; With all who know my master&lt;BR /&gt; And give themselves to his care.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So, I carry a cross in my pocket&lt;BR /&gt; Reminding no one but me&lt;BR /&gt; That Jesus Christ is Lord of my life&lt;BR /&gt; If only I'll let him be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Give your problems to God&lt;BR /&gt; A little girl had a broken doll and prayed to God, "Please God, fix my&lt;BR /&gt; doll." She waited and saw that her doll wasn't fixed.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The following night the little girl prayed again, "Please God, fix my doll."&lt;BR /&gt; Still nothing happened.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Again, the following night the little girl prayed "God, please can you fix&lt;BR /&gt; my doll?" and still to no avail.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The girl got very upset and asked God, "God, why haven't you fixed my doll?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; God replied "My daughter, how can I fix it if you haven't given it to me?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So the point of this story is that we must not hold on to our problems,&lt;BR /&gt; troubles, worries and pain, we must let go of them all once we have given it&lt;BR /&gt; to God and God will deal with it in God's time and way.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer before a Crucifix&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Behold, O Kind and most sweet Jesus, before Thy face I humbly kneel, and&lt;BR /&gt; with the most fervent desire of soul, I pray and beseech Thee to impress&lt;BR /&gt; upon my heart lively sentiments of faith, hope and charity, true contrition&lt;BR /&gt; for my sins and a firm purpose of amendment. With deep affection and grief&lt;BR /&gt; of soul, I ponder within myself, mentally contemplating Thy five wounds,&lt;BR /&gt; having before my eyes the words which David the Prophet spoke concerning&lt;BR /&gt; Thee: "They have pierced my hands and my feet, they have numbered all my&lt;BR /&gt; bones."&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2012 05:46:25 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2012-09-15T05:46:25Z</dc:date>
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