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    <title>topic Saturday's Positive Thread in Community Chat</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;No gift is so precious as love. Gratefully trust God and give Him your love.&lt;BR /&gt; Lord, I give You my heart.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear; for fear has&lt;BR /&gt; to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not reached perfection in&lt;BR /&gt; love." 1 John 4:18&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Love and fear cannot dwell together. By their very natures, they cannot&lt;BR /&gt; exist side by side. Fear is a very strong force. And therefore a weak&lt;BR /&gt; and vacillating love can soon be routed by fear. But a strong love, a&lt;BR /&gt; love that trusts in God, is sure eventually to conquer fear. The only&lt;BR /&gt; sure way to dispel fear is to have the love of God more and more in our&lt;BR /&gt; hearts and souls.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that love will drive out the fear in my life. I pray that my&lt;BR /&gt; fear will flee before the power of the love of God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hello my friends! Weather here was beautiful and 78 degrees, no wind and my&lt;BR /&gt; husband worked all day staining Lori's deck - and later on I helped and we&lt;BR /&gt; had supper there. The deck got finished and that was a big accomplishment&lt;BR /&gt; and blessing. We were invited to go for a bon fire across the street from&lt;BR /&gt; her, good neighbors she has, and we met another neighbor of hers. It was a&lt;BR /&gt; perfect night for a bon fire! Praying for all of you and thanks for your&lt;BR /&gt; prayers for us - God bless you!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I FOUND JESUS THERE&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; September 28, 2012&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him.&lt;BR /&gt; "Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your heart..."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon looked up, annoyed. "I'll cut your heart open," he continued,&lt;BR /&gt; "to see how much damage has been done..."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "But when you open up my heart, you'll find Jesus in there." The surgeon&lt;BR /&gt; looked to the parents, who sat quietly.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "When I see how much damage has been done, I'll sew your heart and chest&lt;BR /&gt; back up and I'll plan what to do next."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "But you'll find Jesus in my heart. The Bible says He lives there. The hymns&lt;BR /&gt; all say He lives there. You'll find Him in my heart."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon had had enough. "I'll tell you what I'll find in your heart.&lt;BR /&gt; I'll find damaged muscle, low blood supply, and weakened vessels. And I'll&lt;BR /&gt; find out if I can make you well."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You'll find Jesus there too. He lives there."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon left. The surgeon sat in his office, recording his notes from&lt;BR /&gt; the surgery: "...damaged aorta, damaged pulmonary vein, widespread muscle&lt;BR /&gt; degeneration. No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. Therapy:&lt;BR /&gt; painkillers and bed rest. Prognosis:" here he paused, "death within one&lt;BR /&gt; year."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He stopped the recorder, but there was more to be said. "Why?" he asked&lt;BR /&gt; aloud.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Why did You do this? You've put him here; You've put him in this pain; and&lt;BR /&gt; You've cursed him to an early death. Why?" The Lord answered and said, "The&lt;BR /&gt; boy, My lamb, was not meant for your flock for long, for he is a part of My&lt;BR /&gt; flock, and will forever be. Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and&lt;BR /&gt; will be comforted as you cannot imagine. His parents will one day join him&lt;BR /&gt; here, and they will know peace, and My flock will continue to grow."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon's tears were hot, but his anger was hotter. "You created that&lt;BR /&gt; boy, and You created that heart. He'll be dead in months. Why?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Lord answered,&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "The boy, My lamb, shall return to My flock, for he has done his duty: I did&lt;BR /&gt; not put My lamb with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve another lost&lt;BR /&gt; lamb."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon wept.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him.&lt;BR /&gt; The boy awoke and whispered, "Did you cut open my heart?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Yes," said the surgeon.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "What did you find?" asked the boy.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "I found Jesus there," said the surgeon.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Difference&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I got up early one morning&lt;BR /&gt; and rushed right into the day.&lt;BR /&gt; I had so much to accomplish&lt;BR /&gt; that I didn't have time to pray.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Problems just tumbled about me,&lt;BR /&gt; and heavier came each task.&lt;BR /&gt; I wondered "Why doesn't God help me?"&lt;BR /&gt; He answered, "You didn't ask."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I wanted to see joy and beauty,&lt;BR /&gt; but the day toiled gray and bleak;&lt;BR /&gt; I wondered why God didn't show me.&lt;BR /&gt; He said, "But you didn't seek."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I tried to come into God´s presence;&lt;BR /&gt; I used all my keys at the lock.&lt;BR /&gt; God gently and lovingly chided,&lt;BR /&gt; "My child, you didn't knock."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I woke early this morning,&lt;BR /&gt; and paused before entering the day;&lt;BR /&gt; I had so much to accomplish&lt;BR /&gt; that I had to take time to pray.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; SIDE BY SIDE&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; They lie on the table side by side,&lt;BR /&gt; The Holy Bible and the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; One is well worn and cherished with pride,&lt;BR /&gt; Not the Bible . . . but the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; One is used daily to help folks decide,&lt;BR /&gt; No, not the Bible . . . but the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As the pages are turned, what shall they see,&lt;BR /&gt; Oh, what does it matter, turn on the TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Then confusion reigns, they can't all agree,&lt;BR /&gt; On what they should watch on the old TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So they open the book in which they confide,&lt;BR /&gt; No, not the Bible . . . but the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Word of God is seldom read,&lt;BR /&gt; Maybe a verse as they fall into bed.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Exhausted and sleepy and tired as can be,&lt;BR /&gt; Not from reading the Bible . . . from watching TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So then back to the table side by side,&lt;BR /&gt; Lie the Holy Bible and the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; No time for prayer, no time for the Word,&lt;BR /&gt; The plan of Salvation is seldom heard.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But forgiveness of sin, so full and free,&lt;BR /&gt; Is found in the Bible . . . not on TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; YOU ASK WHY I FOLLOW THIS JESUS?&lt;BR /&gt; (Author Unknown)&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; You ask why I follow this Jesus?&lt;BR /&gt; Why I love Him the way I do?&lt;BR /&gt; When the world's turned away from His teachings&lt;BR /&gt; And the people who serve Him are few.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's not the rewards I'm after&lt;BR /&gt; Or gifts that I hope to receive&lt;BR /&gt; It's the Presence that calls for commitment&lt;BR /&gt; It's the Spirit I trust and believe.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Lord doesn't shelter His faithful&lt;BR /&gt; Or spare them all suffering and pain,&lt;BR /&gt; Like everyone else I have burdens,&lt;BR /&gt; And walk through my share of rain.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Yet He gives me a plan and a purpose,&lt;BR /&gt; And that joy only Christians have known,&lt;BR /&gt; I never know what comes tomorrow,&lt;BR /&gt; But I do know I'm never alone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's the love always there when you need it;&lt;BR /&gt; It's the words that redeem and inspire,&lt;BR /&gt; It's the longing to ever be with Him&lt;BR /&gt; That burns in my heart like a fire.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So you ask why I love my Lord Jesus?&lt;BR /&gt; Well, friend, that's so easy to see,&lt;BR /&gt; But the one thing that fills me with wonder is&lt;BR /&gt; Why Jesus loves someone like me.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Alphabet Prayer&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged with man.&lt;BR /&gt; Now the story goes, a little shepherd boy was watching his sheep one Sunday&lt;BR /&gt; morning and he heard the bells of the church ringing. And watching the&lt;BR /&gt; people walk along the pasture where he was, he happened to think to himself,&lt;BR /&gt; "I would like to communicate with God! But, what can I say to God?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He had never learned a prayer. So, on bended knee, he began to recite the&lt;BR /&gt; alphabet. Repeating this prayer several times, a man passing by, heard the&lt;BR /&gt; boy's voice and peaked through the bushes. He saw the young boy kneeling&lt;BR /&gt; with folded hands, eyes closed, repeating the alphabet.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He interrupted the boy. "What are you doing, my little one?" he asked. The&lt;BR /&gt; boy replied, "I was praying sir." The man seemed surprised and said, "But&lt;BR /&gt; why are you reciting the alphabet?" The boy explained, "I don't know any&lt;BR /&gt; prayers, sir. But I want God to take care of me, and to help me care for my&lt;BR /&gt; sheep. And so I thought, if I said all I knew, He could put the letters&lt;BR /&gt; together into words, and He would know all that I want and should say!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The man smiled and said, "Bless your heart, God will!" And he went on to&lt;BR /&gt; church knowing full well that he had heard the finest sermon he could&lt;BR /&gt; possibly hear that day.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Maybe if we thought like little children and let God put together the&lt;BR /&gt; letters, what we should want, and what we should say, things would probably&lt;BR /&gt; work out a lot better than we planned!!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;BR /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 29 Sep 2012 04:15:11 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>DoubleJ</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2012-09-29T04:15:11Z</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/256399#M113833</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;No gift is so precious as love. Gratefully trust God and give Him your love.&lt;BR /&gt; Lord, I give You my heart.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear; for fear has&lt;BR /&gt; to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not reached perfection in&lt;BR /&gt; love." 1 John 4:18&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Love and fear cannot dwell together. By their very natures, they cannot&lt;BR /&gt; exist side by side. Fear is a very strong force. And therefore a weak&lt;BR /&gt; and vacillating love can soon be routed by fear. But a strong love, a&lt;BR /&gt; love that trusts in God, is sure eventually to conquer fear. The only&lt;BR /&gt; sure way to dispel fear is to have the love of God more and more in our&lt;BR /&gt; hearts and souls.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that love will drive out the fear in my life. I pray that my&lt;BR /&gt; fear will flee before the power of the love of God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hello my friends! Weather here was beautiful and 78 degrees, no wind and my&lt;BR /&gt; husband worked all day staining Lori's deck - and later on I helped and we&lt;BR /&gt; had supper there. The deck got finished and that was a big accomplishment&lt;BR /&gt; and blessing. We were invited to go for a bon fire across the street from&lt;BR /&gt; her, good neighbors she has, and we met another neighbor of hers. It was a&lt;BR /&gt; perfect night for a bon fire! Praying for all of you and thanks for your&lt;BR /&gt; prayers for us - God bless you!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I FOUND JESUS THERE&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; September 28, 2012&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him.&lt;BR /&gt; "Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your heart..."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon looked up, annoyed. "I'll cut your heart open," he continued,&lt;BR /&gt; "to see how much damage has been done..."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "But when you open up my heart, you'll find Jesus in there." The surgeon&lt;BR /&gt; looked to the parents, who sat quietly.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "When I see how much damage has been done, I'll sew your heart and chest&lt;BR /&gt; back up and I'll plan what to do next."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "But you'll find Jesus in my heart. The Bible says He lives there. The hymns&lt;BR /&gt; all say He lives there. You'll find Him in my heart."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon had had enough. "I'll tell you what I'll find in your heart.&lt;BR /&gt; I'll find damaged muscle, low blood supply, and weakened vessels. And I'll&lt;BR /&gt; find out if I can make you well."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You'll find Jesus there too. He lives there."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon left. The surgeon sat in his office, recording his notes from&lt;BR /&gt; the surgery: "...damaged aorta, damaged pulmonary vein, widespread muscle&lt;BR /&gt; degeneration. No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. Therapy:&lt;BR /&gt; painkillers and bed rest. Prognosis:" here he paused, "death within one&lt;BR /&gt; year."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He stopped the recorder, but there was more to be said. "Why?" he asked&lt;BR /&gt; aloud.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Why did You do this? You've put him here; You've put him in this pain; and&lt;BR /&gt; You've cursed him to an early death. Why?" The Lord answered and said, "The&lt;BR /&gt; boy, My lamb, was not meant for your flock for long, for he is a part of My&lt;BR /&gt; flock, and will forever be. Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and&lt;BR /&gt; will be comforted as you cannot imagine. His parents will one day join him&lt;BR /&gt; here, and they will know peace, and My flock will continue to grow."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon's tears were hot, but his anger was hotter. "You created that&lt;BR /&gt; boy, and You created that heart. He'll be dead in months. Why?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Lord answered,&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "The boy, My lamb, shall return to My flock, for he has done his duty: I did&lt;BR /&gt; not put My lamb with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve another lost&lt;BR /&gt; lamb."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon wept.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him.&lt;BR /&gt; The boy awoke and whispered, "Did you cut open my heart?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Yes," said the surgeon.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "What did you find?" asked the boy.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "I found Jesus there," said the surgeon.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Difference&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I got up early one morning&lt;BR /&gt; and rushed right into the day.&lt;BR /&gt; I had so much to accomplish&lt;BR /&gt; that I didn't have time to pray.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Problems just tumbled about me,&lt;BR /&gt; and heavier came each task.&lt;BR /&gt; I wondered "Why doesn't God help me?"&lt;BR /&gt; He answered, "You didn't ask."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I wanted to see joy and beauty,&lt;BR /&gt; but the day toiled gray and bleak;&lt;BR /&gt; I wondered why God didn't show me.&lt;BR /&gt; He said, "But you didn't seek."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I tried to come into God´s presence;&lt;BR /&gt; I used all my keys at the lock.&lt;BR /&gt; God gently and lovingly chided,&lt;BR /&gt; "My child, you didn't knock."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I woke early this morning,&lt;BR /&gt; and paused before entering the day;&lt;BR /&gt; I had so much to accomplish&lt;BR /&gt; that I had to take time to pray.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; SIDE BY SIDE&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; They lie on the table side by side,&lt;BR /&gt; The Holy Bible and the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; One is well worn and cherished with pride,&lt;BR /&gt; Not the Bible . . . but the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; One is used daily to help folks decide,&lt;BR /&gt; No, not the Bible . . . but the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As the pages are turned, what shall they see,&lt;BR /&gt; Oh, what does it matter, turn on the TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Then confusion reigns, they can't all agree,&lt;BR /&gt; On what they should watch on the old TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So they open the book in which they confide,&lt;BR /&gt; No, not the Bible . . . but the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Word of God is seldom read,&lt;BR /&gt; Maybe a verse as they fall into bed.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Exhausted and sleepy and tired as can be,&lt;BR /&gt; Not from reading the Bible . . . from watching TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So then back to the table side by side,&lt;BR /&gt; Lie the Holy Bible and the TV guide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; No time for prayer, no time for the Word,&lt;BR /&gt; The plan of Salvation is seldom heard.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But forgiveness of sin, so full and free,&lt;BR /&gt; Is found in the Bible . . . not on TV.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; YOU ASK WHY I FOLLOW THIS JESUS?&lt;BR /&gt; (Author Unknown)&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; You ask why I follow this Jesus?&lt;BR /&gt; Why I love Him the way I do?&lt;BR /&gt; When the world's turned away from His teachings&lt;BR /&gt; And the people who serve Him are few.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's not the rewards I'm after&lt;BR /&gt; Or gifts that I hope to receive&lt;BR /&gt; It's the Presence that calls for commitment&lt;BR /&gt; It's the Spirit I trust and believe.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Lord doesn't shelter His faithful&lt;BR /&gt; Or spare them all suffering and pain,&lt;BR /&gt; Like everyone else I have burdens,&lt;BR /&gt; And walk through my share of rain.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Yet He gives me a plan and a purpose,&lt;BR /&gt; And that joy only Christians have known,&lt;BR /&gt; I never know what comes tomorrow,&lt;BR /&gt; But I do know I'm never alone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; It's the love always there when you need it;&lt;BR /&gt; It's the words that redeem and inspire,&lt;BR /&gt; It's the longing to ever be with Him&lt;BR /&gt; That burns in my heart like a fire.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So you ask why I love my Lord Jesus?&lt;BR /&gt; Well, friend, that's so easy to see,&lt;BR /&gt; But the one thing that fills me with wonder is&lt;BR /&gt; Why Jesus loves someone like me.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Alphabet Prayer&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged with man.&lt;BR /&gt; Now the story goes, a little shepherd boy was watching his sheep one Sunday&lt;BR /&gt; morning and he heard the bells of the church ringing. And watching the&lt;BR /&gt; people walk along the pasture where he was, he happened to think to himself,&lt;BR /&gt; "I would like to communicate with God! But, what can I say to God?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He had never learned a prayer. So, on bended knee, he began to recite the&lt;BR /&gt; alphabet. Repeating this prayer several times, a man passing by, heard the&lt;BR /&gt; boy's voice and peaked through the bushes. He saw the young boy kneeling&lt;BR /&gt; with folded hands, eyes closed, repeating the alphabet.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He interrupted the boy. "What are you doing, my little one?" he asked. The&lt;BR /&gt; boy replied, "I was praying sir." The man seemed surprised and said, "But&lt;BR /&gt; why are you reciting the alphabet?" The boy explained, "I don't know any&lt;BR /&gt; prayers, sir. But I want God to take care of me, and to help me care for my&lt;BR /&gt; sheep. And so I thought, if I said all I knew, He could put the letters&lt;BR /&gt; together into words, and He would know all that I want and should say!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The man smiled and said, "Bless your heart, God will!" And he went on to&lt;BR /&gt; church knowing full well that he had heard the finest sermon he could&lt;BR /&gt; possibly hear that day.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Maybe if we thought like little children and let God put together the&lt;BR /&gt; letters, what we should want, and what we should say, things would probably&lt;BR /&gt; work out a lot better than we planned!!!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;BR /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 29 Sep 2012 04:15:11 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>DoubleJ</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2012-09-29T04:15:11Z</dc:date>
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