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    <title>topic Saturday's Positive Thread in Community Chat</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;In life it is those that persevere that will succeed. Lord, every day is a&lt;BR /&gt; fresh beginning.&lt;BR /&gt; With You, I will come closer to my goals each day if only I don't give up&lt;BR /&gt; and quit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Rid yourselves, therefore, of all malice, and all guile, insincerity, envy,&lt;BR /&gt; and all slander. Like newborn infants, long for the pure, spiritual milk,&lt;BR /&gt; so that by it you may grow into salvation--if indeed you have tasted that&lt;BR /&gt; the Lord is good." ~1 Peter 2:1-3&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I can remember that in spiritual matters I am only an instrument. It is not&lt;BR /&gt; mine to decide how or when I am to act. God can plan all spiritual matters.&lt;BR /&gt; It is up to me to make myself fit to do God's work. All that hinders my&lt;BR /&gt; spiritual activity can be eliminated. I can depend on God for all the&lt;BR /&gt; strength I need to overcome those faults which are blocks. I can keep myself&lt;BR /&gt; fit, so that God can use me as a channel for God's spirit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that my selfishness may not hinder my progress in spiritual matters.&lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may be a good instrument for God to work with.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hello my friends! Today I made some chicken soup, and froze most of it.&lt;BR /&gt; Linus made another turkey on the grill which turned out wonderfully moist&lt;BR /&gt; and delicious without any seasonings at all! We had Father Jerry over for&lt;BR /&gt; supper and so we served him a good turkey meal, and I gave him a container&lt;BR /&gt; of the chicken soup which he loves. Now I have another turkey carcass to&lt;BR /&gt; make more turkey soup - it's in the freezer to use whenever. So we had red&lt;BR /&gt; wine and a good turkey dinner with lots of fellowship - and jokes too!!!&lt;BR /&gt; He's a lot of fun and a very holy man!&lt;BR /&gt; Starting to wean Sammy off the steroids now - one ever other day - even&lt;BR /&gt; though he's on the other glucosamine now, he seemed a bit more sore today.&lt;BR /&gt; Time will tell. I hope he gets better and better - not worse again like&lt;BR /&gt; last time he got off the steroids. We are doing the best we can for him.&lt;BR /&gt; Praying for all your needs - thanks for your prayers for us. God bless&lt;BR /&gt; you!!!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; THE OLD MAN AND THE SEA&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; November 30, 2012&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; After a few of the usual Sunday evening hymns, the church's pastor once&lt;BR /&gt; again slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit, and gave a very brief&lt;BR /&gt; introduction of his childhood friend. With that, an elderly man stepped up&lt;BR /&gt; to the pulpit to speak, "A father, his son, and a friend of his son were&lt;BR /&gt; sailing off the Pacific Coast," he began, "when a fast approaching storm&lt;BR /&gt; blocked any attempt to get back to shore. The waves were so high, that even&lt;BR /&gt; though the father was an experienced sailor, he could not keep the boat&lt;BR /&gt; upright, and the three were swept into the ocean."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The old man hesitated for a moment, making eye contact with two teenagers&lt;BR /&gt; who were, for the first time since the service began, looking somewhat&lt;BR /&gt; interested in his story. He continued, "Grabbing a rescue line, the father&lt;BR /&gt; had to make the most excruciating decision of his life....to which boy he&lt;BR /&gt; would throw the other end of the line. He only had seconds to make the&lt;BR /&gt; decision.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The father knew that his son was a Christian, and he also knew that his&lt;BR /&gt; son's friend was not. The agony of his decision could not be matched by the&lt;BR /&gt; torrent of waves. As the father yelled out, 'I love you, son!' he threw&lt;BR /&gt; the line to his son's friend. By the time he pulled the friend back to the&lt;BR /&gt; capsized boat, his son had disappeared beyond the raging swells into the&lt;BR /&gt; black of night. His body was never recovered."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; By this time, the two teenagers were sitting straighter in the pew, waiting&lt;BR /&gt; for the next words to come out of the old man's mouth. "The father," he&lt;BR /&gt; continued, "knew his son would step into eternity with Jesus, and he could&lt;BR /&gt; not bear the thought of his son's friend stepping into an eternity without&lt;BR /&gt; Jesus. Therefore, he sacrificed his son. How great is the love of God that&lt;BR /&gt; He should do the same for us." With that, the old man turned and sat back&lt;BR /&gt; down in his chair as silence filled the room.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Within minutes after the service ended, the two teenagers were at the old&lt;BR /&gt; man's side. "That was a nice story," politely started one of the boys, "but&lt;BR /&gt; I don't think it was very realistic for a father to give up his son's life&lt;BR /&gt; in hopes that the other boy would become a Christian."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Well, you've got a point there," the old man replied, glancing down at his&lt;BR /&gt; worn Bible. A big smile broadened his narrow face, and he once again looked&lt;BR /&gt; up at the boys and said, "It sure isn't very realistic, is it? But I'm&lt;BR /&gt; standing here today to tell you that THAT story gives me a glimpse of what&lt;BR /&gt; it must have been like for God to give up His Son for me."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You see....I was that father, and your pastor was my son's friend."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; SIX YEAR OLD'S PRAYER&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Last week I took my children to a restaurant. My six-year-old son had&lt;BR /&gt; asked if he could say grace. As we bowed our heads he said, "God is&lt;BR /&gt; good. God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you&lt;BR /&gt; more if Mom gets us ice cream for dessert. And Liberty and justice for&lt;BR /&gt; all, amen."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, I heard a&lt;BR /&gt; woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't&lt;BR /&gt; even know how to pray. Asking God for ice-cream. Why, I never."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hearing this, my son burst into tears and asked me, "Did I do it&lt;BR /&gt; wrong? Is God mad at me?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As I held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job and God&lt;BR /&gt; was certainly not mad at him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; An elderly gentleman approached the table. He winked at my son and&lt;BR /&gt; said, "I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Really?", my son asked. Then in a theatrical whisper he added&lt;BR /&gt; (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), "Too&lt;BR /&gt; bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for&lt;BR /&gt; the soul sometimes."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Naturally, I bought my kids ice cream at the end of the meal. My son&lt;BR /&gt; stared at his for a moment and then did something I will remember the&lt;BR /&gt; rest of my life.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He picked up his sundae and without a word walked over and placed it&lt;BR /&gt; in front of the woman. With a big smile he told her, "Here, this is&lt;BR /&gt; for you. Ice cream is good for the soul sometimes, and my soul is good&lt;BR /&gt; already."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Big Rocks&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A while back I was reading about an expert on subject of time management.&lt;BR /&gt; One day this expert was speaking to a group of business students and, to&lt;BR /&gt; drive home a point, used an illustration I'm sure those students will ever&lt;BR /&gt; forget. After I share it with you, you'll never forget it either.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As this man stood in front of the group of high-powered overachievers he&lt;BR /&gt; said, "Okay, time for a quiz." Then he pulled out a one-gallon, wide-mouthed&lt;BR /&gt; mason jar and set it on a table in front of him. Then he produced about a&lt;BR /&gt; dozen fist-sized rocks and carefully placed them, one at a time, into the&lt;BR /&gt; jar. When the jar was filled to the top and no more rocks would fit inside,&lt;BR /&gt; he asked, "Is this jar full?" Everyone in the class said, "Yes." Then he&lt;BR /&gt; said, "Really?" He reached under the table and pulled out a bucket of&lt;BR /&gt; gravel. Then he dumped some gravel in and shook the jar causing pieces of&lt;BR /&gt; gravel to work themselves down into the spaces between the big rocks. Then&lt;BR /&gt; he smiled and asked the group once more, "Is the jar full?" By this time the&lt;BR /&gt; class was onto him. "Probably not," one of them answered. "Good!" he&lt;BR /&gt; replied. And he reached under the table and brought out a bucket of sand. He&lt;BR /&gt; started dumping the sand in and it went into all the spaces left between the&lt;BR /&gt; rocks and the gravel. Once more he asked the question, "Is this jar full?"&lt;BR /&gt; "No!" the class shouted. Once again he said, "Good!" Then he grabbed a&lt;BR /&gt; pitcher of water and began to pour it in until the jar was filled to the&lt;BR /&gt; brim. Then he looked up at the class and asked, "What is the point of this&lt;BR /&gt; illustration?" One eager beaver raised his hand and said, "The point is, no&lt;BR /&gt; matter how full your schedule is, if you try really hard, you can always fit&lt;BR /&gt; some more things into it!" "No," the speaker replied, "that's not the point.&lt;BR /&gt; The truth this illustration teaches us is: If you don't put the big rocks in&lt;BR /&gt; first, you'll never get them in at all." The title of this letter is The&lt;BR /&gt; "Big Rocks" of Life. What are the big rocks in your life? A project that YOU&lt;BR /&gt; want to accomplish? Time with your loved ones? Your faith, your education,&lt;BR /&gt; your finances? A cause? Teaching or mentoring others? Remember to put these&lt;BR /&gt; BIG ROCKS in first or you'll never get them in at all.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Change Your Life by Fasting&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Fast from SELF PITY,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON JOY!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from RESENTMENT,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON CONTENTMENT!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from JEALOUSY,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON LOVE!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from PRIDE,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON HUMILITY!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from SELFISHNESS,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON SERVICE!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from FEAR,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON FAITH!!&lt;BR /&gt; ISAIAH 58:6-8;&lt;BR /&gt; JOEL 2:12-17&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; REMEMBER WHAT THIS SAYS!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~No man/woman is worth your tears, and the only one who is, will never&lt;BR /&gt; make you cry.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~If you love someone, put their name in a circle, instead of a heart,&lt;BR /&gt; because hearts can break, but circles go on forever.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say.&lt;BR /&gt; Best friends listen to what you don't say.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with&lt;BR /&gt; them, I'd be at the bottom to catch them.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Don't frown, because you never know who's falling in love with your&lt;BR /&gt; smile!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"If you judge people, you have no time to love them" ~Mother Teresa&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a harder battle." ~Plato&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone&lt;BR /&gt; and a day to love someone- but it takes a lifetime to forget&lt;BR /&gt; someone."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Enthusiasm is contagious. You could start an epidemic!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Yesterday is the past, tomorrow is the future.&lt;BR /&gt; Today is a gift that is why we call it the present."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; FORREST GUMP&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. He is met at the Pearly Gate by&lt;BR /&gt; St. Peter himself. The gates are closed, however, and Forrest&lt;BR /&gt; approaches the gatekeeper. St. Peter says "Well, Forrest, it's&lt;BR /&gt; certainly good to see you. We have heard so many good things about&lt;BR /&gt; you. I must inform you that the&lt;BR /&gt; place is filling up fast, and we've been giving an entrance quiz for&lt;BR /&gt; everyone. The tests are short, but you need to pass before you can get&lt;BR /&gt; into Heaven.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest responds "It sure is good to be here, St. Peter. I was&lt;BR /&gt; looking forward to this. Nobody ever told me about any entrance exam.&lt;BR /&gt; Sure hope the test ain't too hard; Life was a big enough test as it&lt;BR /&gt; was.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; St. Peter goes on, "I know, Forrest, but the test is only three&lt;BR /&gt; questions:&lt;BR /&gt; 1. What days of the week begin with the letter T? --&lt;BR /&gt; 2. How many seconds are there in a year?&lt;BR /&gt; 3. What is God's first name?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest goes away to think the questions over. He returns the next&lt;BR /&gt; day and goes up to St.. Peter to try to answer the exam questions.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; St. Peter waves him up and says, "Now that you have had a chance to&lt;BR /&gt; think the questions over, tell me your answers".&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest says, "Well, the first one how many days of the week begin&lt;BR /&gt; with the letter "T?" "Shucks, that one's easy. That'd be Today and&lt;BR /&gt; Tomorrow."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Saint's eyes open wide and he exclaims "Forrest! That's not what&lt;BR /&gt; I was thinking, but...you do have a point though, and I guess I didn't&lt;BR /&gt; specify, so I will give you credit for that answer." "How about the&lt;BR /&gt; next one?" "How many seconds in a year?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Now that one's harder" says Forrest, "but I thought and thought about&lt;BR /&gt; that and I guess the only answer can be twelve." Astounded, St. Peter&lt;BR /&gt; says "Twelve! Twelve! Forrest, how in Heaven's name could you come up&lt;BR /&gt; with twelve seconds in a year?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forest says "Aw, come on, St Peter, there's gotta be twelve, January&lt;BR /&gt; second, February second, March second. . "&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Hold it" interrupts St. Peter. "I see where you're going with it. I&lt;BR /&gt; guess I see your point, though that wasn't quite what I had in mind,&lt;BR /&gt; but I'll give you credit for that one too. Let's go on with the next&lt;BR /&gt; and final question. Can you tell me God's first name?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest replied, "Andy."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When St. Peter asked how in the world he came up with the name Andy.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest replied, "You know, St. Peter, that song we sing in church:&lt;BR /&gt; "Andy walks with me, Andy talks with me."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The lesson: THERE IS ALWAYS ANOTHER POINT OF VIEW, and just because&lt;BR /&gt; another person doesn't see things the same way or understand the same&lt;BR /&gt; way that you do, does not mean that it's wrong.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Don’t Quit&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,&lt;BR /&gt; When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,&lt;BR /&gt; When the funds are low and the debts are high,&lt;BR /&gt; And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;BR /&gt; When care is pressing you down a bit-&lt;BR /&gt; Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Life is qu eer with its twists and turns,&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As every one of us sometimes learns,&lt;BR /&gt; And many a fellow turns about&lt;BR /&gt; When he might have won had he stuck it out.&lt;BR /&gt; Don't give up though the pace seems slow -&lt;BR /&gt; You may succeed with another blow.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Often the goal is nearer than&lt;BR /&gt; It seems to a faint and faltering man;&lt;BR /&gt; Often the struggler has given up&lt;BR /&gt; When he might have captured the victor's cup;&lt;BR /&gt; And he learned too late when the night came down,&lt;BR /&gt; How close he was to the golden crown.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Success is failure turned inside out -&lt;BR /&gt; The silver tint in the clouds of doubt,&lt;BR /&gt; And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;BR /&gt; It might be near when it seems afar;&lt;BR /&gt; So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit -&lt;BR /&gt; It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; Dialogue with Christ: Lord Jesus, you have called me and continue to call me&lt;BR /&gt; throughout this day. Help me to respond with love, a love that trumps all my&lt;BR /&gt; other loves, likes and desires. I don’t want you to have to wait for me,&lt;BR /&gt; Lord. Just show me what you want and give me the courage and generosity to&lt;BR /&gt; give it to you, no matter the cost.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Resolution:I will give up something today that diminishes the attention that&lt;BR /&gt; I give to my spouse, family or friends.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2012 06:07:12 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2012-12-01T06:07:12Z</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/272670#M116795</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;In life it is those that persevere that will succeed. Lord, every day is a&lt;BR /&gt; fresh beginning.&lt;BR /&gt; With You, I will come closer to my goals each day if only I don't give up&lt;BR /&gt; and quit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Rid yourselves, therefore, of all malice, and all guile, insincerity, envy,&lt;BR /&gt; and all slander. Like newborn infants, long for the pure, spiritual milk,&lt;BR /&gt; so that by it you may grow into salvation--if indeed you have tasted that&lt;BR /&gt; the Lord is good." ~1 Peter 2:1-3&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I can remember that in spiritual matters I am only an instrument. It is not&lt;BR /&gt; mine to decide how or when I am to act. God can plan all spiritual matters.&lt;BR /&gt; It is up to me to make myself fit to do God's work. All that hinders my&lt;BR /&gt; spiritual activity can be eliminated. I can depend on God for all the&lt;BR /&gt; strength I need to overcome those faults which are blocks. I can keep myself&lt;BR /&gt; fit, so that God can use me as a channel for God's spirit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that my selfishness may not hinder my progress in spiritual matters.&lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may be a good instrument for God to work with.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hello my friends! Today I made some chicken soup, and froze most of it.&lt;BR /&gt; Linus made another turkey on the grill which turned out wonderfully moist&lt;BR /&gt; and delicious without any seasonings at all! We had Father Jerry over for&lt;BR /&gt; supper and so we served him a good turkey meal, and I gave him a container&lt;BR /&gt; of the chicken soup which he loves. Now I have another turkey carcass to&lt;BR /&gt; make more turkey soup - it's in the freezer to use whenever. So we had red&lt;BR /&gt; wine and a good turkey dinner with lots of fellowship - and jokes too!!!&lt;BR /&gt; He's a lot of fun and a very holy man!&lt;BR /&gt; Starting to wean Sammy off the steroids now - one ever other day - even&lt;BR /&gt; though he's on the other glucosamine now, he seemed a bit more sore today.&lt;BR /&gt; Time will tell. I hope he gets better and better - not worse again like&lt;BR /&gt; last time he got off the steroids. We are doing the best we can for him.&lt;BR /&gt; Praying for all your needs - thanks for your prayers for us. God bless&lt;BR /&gt; you!!!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; THE OLD MAN AND THE SEA&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; November 30, 2012&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; After a few of the usual Sunday evening hymns, the church's pastor once&lt;BR /&gt; again slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit, and gave a very brief&lt;BR /&gt; introduction of his childhood friend. With that, an elderly man stepped up&lt;BR /&gt; to the pulpit to speak, "A father, his son, and a friend of his son were&lt;BR /&gt; sailing off the Pacific Coast," he began, "when a fast approaching storm&lt;BR /&gt; blocked any attempt to get back to shore. The waves were so high, that even&lt;BR /&gt; though the father was an experienced sailor, he could not keep the boat&lt;BR /&gt; upright, and the three were swept into the ocean."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The old man hesitated for a moment, making eye contact with two teenagers&lt;BR /&gt; who were, for the first time since the service began, looking somewhat&lt;BR /&gt; interested in his story. He continued, "Grabbing a rescue line, the father&lt;BR /&gt; had to make the most excruciating decision of his life....to which boy he&lt;BR /&gt; would throw the other end of the line. He only had seconds to make the&lt;BR /&gt; decision.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The father knew that his son was a Christian, and he also knew that his&lt;BR /&gt; son's friend was not. The agony of his decision could not be matched by the&lt;BR /&gt; torrent of waves. As the father yelled out, 'I love you, son!' he threw&lt;BR /&gt; the line to his son's friend. By the time he pulled the friend back to the&lt;BR /&gt; capsized boat, his son had disappeared beyond the raging swells into the&lt;BR /&gt; black of night. His body was never recovered."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; By this time, the two teenagers were sitting straighter in the pew, waiting&lt;BR /&gt; for the next words to come out of the old man's mouth. "The father," he&lt;BR /&gt; continued, "knew his son would step into eternity with Jesus, and he could&lt;BR /&gt; not bear the thought of his son's friend stepping into an eternity without&lt;BR /&gt; Jesus. Therefore, he sacrificed his son. How great is the love of God that&lt;BR /&gt; He should do the same for us." With that, the old man turned and sat back&lt;BR /&gt; down in his chair as silence filled the room.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Within minutes after the service ended, the two teenagers were at the old&lt;BR /&gt; man's side. "That was a nice story," politely started one of the boys, "but&lt;BR /&gt; I don't think it was very realistic for a father to give up his son's life&lt;BR /&gt; in hopes that the other boy would become a Christian."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Well, you've got a point there," the old man replied, glancing down at his&lt;BR /&gt; worn Bible. A big smile broadened his narrow face, and he once again looked&lt;BR /&gt; up at the boys and said, "It sure isn't very realistic, is it? But I'm&lt;BR /&gt; standing here today to tell you that THAT story gives me a glimpse of what&lt;BR /&gt; it must have been like for God to give up His Son for me."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You see....I was that father, and your pastor was my son's friend."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; SIX YEAR OLD'S PRAYER&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Last week I took my children to a restaurant. My six-year-old son had&lt;BR /&gt; asked if he could say grace. As we bowed our heads he said, "God is&lt;BR /&gt; good. God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you&lt;BR /&gt; more if Mom gets us ice cream for dessert. And Liberty and justice for&lt;BR /&gt; all, amen."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, I heard a&lt;BR /&gt; woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't&lt;BR /&gt; even know how to pray. Asking God for ice-cream. Why, I never."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Hearing this, my son burst into tears and asked me, "Did I do it&lt;BR /&gt; wrong? Is God mad at me?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As I held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job and God&lt;BR /&gt; was certainly not mad at him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; An elderly gentleman approached the table. He winked at my son and&lt;BR /&gt; said, "I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Really?", my son asked. Then in a theatrical whisper he added&lt;BR /&gt; (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), "Too&lt;BR /&gt; bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for&lt;BR /&gt; the soul sometimes."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Naturally, I bought my kids ice cream at the end of the meal. My son&lt;BR /&gt; stared at his for a moment and then did something I will remember the&lt;BR /&gt; rest of my life.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He picked up his sundae and without a word walked over and placed it&lt;BR /&gt; in front of the woman. With a big smile he told her, "Here, this is&lt;BR /&gt; for you. Ice cream is good for the soul sometimes, and my soul is good&lt;BR /&gt; already."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Big Rocks&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A while back I was reading about an expert on subject of time management.&lt;BR /&gt; One day this expert was speaking to a group of business students and, to&lt;BR /&gt; drive home a point, used an illustration I'm sure those students will ever&lt;BR /&gt; forget. After I share it with you, you'll never forget it either.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As this man stood in front of the group of high-powered overachievers he&lt;BR /&gt; said, "Okay, time for a quiz." Then he pulled out a one-gallon, wide-mouthed&lt;BR /&gt; mason jar and set it on a table in front of him. Then he produced about a&lt;BR /&gt; dozen fist-sized rocks and carefully placed them, one at a time, into the&lt;BR /&gt; jar. When the jar was filled to the top and no more rocks would fit inside,&lt;BR /&gt; he asked, "Is this jar full?" Everyone in the class said, "Yes." Then he&lt;BR /&gt; said, "Really?" He reached under the table and pulled out a bucket of&lt;BR /&gt; gravel. Then he dumped some gravel in and shook the jar causing pieces of&lt;BR /&gt; gravel to work themselves down into the spaces between the big rocks. Then&lt;BR /&gt; he smiled and asked the group once more, "Is the jar full?" By this time the&lt;BR /&gt; class was onto him. "Probably not," one of them answered. "Good!" he&lt;BR /&gt; replied. And he reached under the table and brought out a bucket of sand. He&lt;BR /&gt; started dumping the sand in and it went into all the spaces left between the&lt;BR /&gt; rocks and the gravel. Once more he asked the question, "Is this jar full?"&lt;BR /&gt; "No!" the class shouted. Once again he said, "Good!" Then he grabbed a&lt;BR /&gt; pitcher of water and began to pour it in until the jar was filled to the&lt;BR /&gt; brim. Then he looked up at the class and asked, "What is the point of this&lt;BR /&gt; illustration?" One eager beaver raised his hand and said, "The point is, no&lt;BR /&gt; matter how full your schedule is, if you try really hard, you can always fit&lt;BR /&gt; some more things into it!" "No," the speaker replied, "that's not the point.&lt;BR /&gt; The truth this illustration teaches us is: If you don't put the big rocks in&lt;BR /&gt; first, you'll never get them in at all." The title of this letter is The&lt;BR /&gt; "Big Rocks" of Life. What are the big rocks in your life? A project that YOU&lt;BR /&gt; want to accomplish? Time with your loved ones? Your faith, your education,&lt;BR /&gt; your finances? A cause? Teaching or mentoring others? Remember to put these&lt;BR /&gt; BIG ROCKS in first or you'll never get them in at all.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Change Your Life by Fasting&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Fast from SELF PITY,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON JOY!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from RESENTMENT,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON CONTENTMENT!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from JEALOUSY,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON LOVE!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from PRIDE,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON HUMILITY!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from SELFISHNESS,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON SERVICE!!&lt;BR /&gt; Fast from FEAR,&lt;BR /&gt; and FEAST ON FAITH!!&lt;BR /&gt; ISAIAH 58:6-8;&lt;BR /&gt; JOEL 2:12-17&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; REMEMBER WHAT THIS SAYS!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~No man/woman is worth your tears, and the only one who is, will never&lt;BR /&gt; make you cry.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~If you love someone, put their name in a circle, instead of a heart,&lt;BR /&gt; because hearts can break, but circles go on forever.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say.&lt;BR /&gt; Best friends listen to what you don't say.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with&lt;BR /&gt; them, I'd be at the bottom to catch them.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Don't frown, because you never know who's falling in love with your&lt;BR /&gt; smile!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"If you judge people, you have no time to love them" ~Mother Teresa&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a harder battle." ~Plato&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone&lt;BR /&gt; and a day to love someone- but it takes a lifetime to forget&lt;BR /&gt; someone."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Enthusiasm is contagious. You could start an epidemic!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; ~"Yesterday is the past, tomorrow is the future.&lt;BR /&gt; Today is a gift that is why we call it the present."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; FORREST GUMP&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. He is met at the Pearly Gate by&lt;BR /&gt; St. Peter himself. The gates are closed, however, and Forrest&lt;BR /&gt; approaches the gatekeeper. St. Peter says "Well, Forrest, it's&lt;BR /&gt; certainly good to see you. We have heard so many good things about&lt;BR /&gt; you. I must inform you that the&lt;BR /&gt; place is filling up fast, and we've been giving an entrance quiz for&lt;BR /&gt; everyone. The tests are short, but you need to pass before you can get&lt;BR /&gt; into Heaven.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest responds "It sure is good to be here, St. Peter. I was&lt;BR /&gt; looking forward to this. Nobody ever told me about any entrance exam.&lt;BR /&gt; Sure hope the test ain't too hard; Life was a big enough test as it&lt;BR /&gt; was.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; St. Peter goes on, "I know, Forrest, but the test is only three&lt;BR /&gt; questions:&lt;BR /&gt; 1. What days of the week begin with the letter T? --&lt;BR /&gt; 2. How many seconds are there in a year?&lt;BR /&gt; 3. What is God's first name?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest goes away to think the questions over. He returns the next&lt;BR /&gt; day and goes up to St.. Peter to try to answer the exam questions.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; St. Peter waves him up and says, "Now that you have had a chance to&lt;BR /&gt; think the questions over, tell me your answers".&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest says, "Well, the first one how many days of the week begin&lt;BR /&gt; with the letter "T?" "Shucks, that one's easy. That'd be Today and&lt;BR /&gt; Tomorrow."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Saint's eyes open wide and he exclaims "Forrest! That's not what&lt;BR /&gt; I was thinking, but...you do have a point though, and I guess I didn't&lt;BR /&gt; specify, so I will give you credit for that answer." "How about the&lt;BR /&gt; next one?" "How many seconds in a year?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Now that one's harder" says Forrest, "but I thought and thought about&lt;BR /&gt; that and I guess the only answer can be twelve." Astounded, St. Peter&lt;BR /&gt; says "Twelve! Twelve! Forrest, how in Heaven's name could you come up&lt;BR /&gt; with twelve seconds in a year?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forest says "Aw, come on, St Peter, there's gotta be twelve, January&lt;BR /&gt; second, February second, March second. . "&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Hold it" interrupts St. Peter. "I see where you're going with it. I&lt;BR /&gt; guess I see your point, though that wasn't quite what I had in mind,&lt;BR /&gt; but I'll give you credit for that one too. Let's go on with the next&lt;BR /&gt; and final question. Can you tell me God's first name?"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest replied, "Andy."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When St. Peter asked how in the world he came up with the name Andy.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forrest replied, "You know, St. Peter, that song we sing in church:&lt;BR /&gt; "Andy walks with me, Andy talks with me."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The lesson: THERE IS ALWAYS ANOTHER POINT OF VIEW, and just because&lt;BR /&gt; another person doesn't see things the same way or understand the same&lt;BR /&gt; way that you do, does not mean that it's wrong.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Don’t Quit&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,&lt;BR /&gt; When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,&lt;BR /&gt; When the funds are low and the debts are high,&lt;BR /&gt; And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;BR /&gt; When care is pressing you down a bit-&lt;BR /&gt; Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Life is qu eer with its twists and turns,&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; As every one of us sometimes learns,&lt;BR /&gt; And many a fellow turns about&lt;BR /&gt; When he might have won had he stuck it out.&lt;BR /&gt; Don't give up though the pace seems slow -&lt;BR /&gt; You may succeed with another blow.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Often the goal is nearer than&lt;BR /&gt; It seems to a faint and faltering man;&lt;BR /&gt; Often the struggler has given up&lt;BR /&gt; When he might have captured the victor's cup;&lt;BR /&gt; And he learned too late when the night came down,&lt;BR /&gt; How close he was to the golden crown.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Success is failure turned inside out -&lt;BR /&gt; The silver tint in the clouds of doubt,&lt;BR /&gt; And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;BR /&gt; It might be near when it seems afar;&lt;BR /&gt; So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit -&lt;BR /&gt; It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; Dialogue with Christ: Lord Jesus, you have called me and continue to call me&lt;BR /&gt; throughout this day. Help me to respond with love, a love that trumps all my&lt;BR /&gt; other loves, likes and desires. I don’t want you to have to wait for me,&lt;BR /&gt; Lord. Just show me what you want and give me the courage and generosity to&lt;BR /&gt; give it to you, no matter the cost.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Resolution:I will give up something today that diminishes the attention that&lt;BR /&gt; I give to my spouse, family or friends.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2012 06:07:12 GMT</pubDate>
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