<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944</id><updated>2012-02-02T05:19:40.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FOODFORTHOUGHT</title><subtitle type='html'>"F O O D F O R T H O U G H T" is an email service that provides uplifting messages which are intended to lead a better Christian life by following the basic Christian principles and providing us with a simple means to help inspire others and come to understand that God loves us. To subscribe, unsubscribe or share a reflection, send email to: dailyfoodforthought@gmail.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-5249781681784050838</id><published>2012-02-02T05:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T05:19:40.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OVERWHELMED</title><content type='html'>The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never&lt;br&gt;leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.&lt;br&gt;Deuteronomy 31:8&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Overwhelmed&lt;p&gt;This year the Christmas and holiday decorations got packed up a little&lt;br&gt;later than usual. I heard somewhere that if you feel like there&amp;#39;s a&lt;br&gt;lot going on, it&amp;#39;s probably because there&amp;#39;s a lot going on. And that&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;how it felt this year after Christmas. Good stuff, just a lot-&lt;p&gt;Found myself dragging my feet, and prayed and literally asked the Lord&lt;br&gt;for an energy boost to get up and get going! The &amp;#39;overwhelmed&amp;#39; feeling&lt;br&gt;was weighing me down, spirit, soul, mind and body.&lt;p&gt;While flipping thoughts around in my head about this, it occurred to&lt;br&gt;me that I might be &amp;#39;stepping into the future.&amp;#39; Not in a weird way,&lt;br&gt;just in anticiipation and looking ahead on my calendar.&lt;p&gt;For sure, too much thinking and planning can absolutely get me feeling&lt;br&gt;overwhelmed. One day at a time is the ticket. The bible says to not&lt;br&gt;worry about the future, because each day has enough &amp;quot;troubles&amp;quot; of its&lt;br&gt;own. (Matthew 6:34) So true.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Prayer for today: Lord, when I feel overwhelmed please help me to&lt;br&gt;remember that You came to save us, restore us, AND carry our cares and&lt;br&gt;concerns of all kinds. Thank you that You are always with me, go ahead&lt;br&gt;of me, and will never leave me. In Jesus&amp;#39; name, amen.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy    Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-5249781681784050838?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5249781681784050838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=5249781681784050838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5249781681784050838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5249781681784050838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/02/overwhelmed.html' title='OVERWHELMED'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-6139710013258101470</id><published>2012-02-01T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:15:07.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T LOOK BACK</title><content type='html'>DON&amp;#39;T LOOK BACK&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;February 2, 2012&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; As you travel through life there are always those times&lt;br&gt; When decisions just have to be made,&lt;br&gt; When the choices are hard, and solutions seem scarce,&lt;br&gt; And the rain seems to soak your parade.&lt;p&gt; There are some situations where all you can do&lt;br&gt; Is simply let go and move on,&lt;br&gt; Gather your courage and choose a direction&lt;br&gt; That carries you toward a new dawn.&lt;p&gt; So pack up your troubles and take a step forward -&lt;br&gt; The process of change can be tough,&lt;br&gt; But think about all the excitement ahead&lt;br&gt; If you can be stalwart enough!&lt;p&gt; There might be adventures you never imagined&lt;br&gt; Just waiting around the next bend,&lt;br&gt; And wishes and dreams just about to come true&lt;br&gt; In ways you can&amp;#39;t yet comprehend!&lt;p&gt; Perhaps you&amp;#39;ll find friendships that spring from new things&lt;br&gt; As you challenge your status quo,&lt;br&gt; And learn there are so many options in life,&lt;br&gt; And so many ways you can grow!&lt;p&gt; Perhaps you&amp;#39;ll go places you never expected&lt;br&gt; And see things that you&amp;#39;ve never seen,&lt;br&gt; Or travel to fabulous, faraway worlds&lt;br&gt; And wonderful spots in between!&lt;p&gt; Perhaps you&amp;#39;ll find warmth and affection and caring&lt;br&gt; And somebody special who&amp;#39;s there&lt;br&gt; To help you stay centered and listen with interest&lt;br&gt; To stories and feelings you share.&lt;p&gt; Perhaps you&amp;#39;ll find comfort in knowing your friends&lt;br&gt; Are supportive of all that you do,&lt;br&gt; And believe that whatever decisions you make,&lt;br&gt; They&amp;#39;ll be the right choices for you.&lt;p&gt; So keep putting one foot in front of the other,&lt;br&gt; And taking your life day by day...&lt;br&gt; There&amp;#39;s a brighter tomorrow that&amp;#39;s just down the road -&lt;br&gt; Don&amp;#39;t look back! You&amp;#39;re not going that way!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-6139710013258101470?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6139710013258101470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=6139710013258101470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/6139710013258101470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/6139710013258101470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/02/dont-look-back.html' title='DON&apos;T LOOK BACK'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-1996209029496579855</id><published>2012-01-31T18:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:36:06.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD KNOWS JUST WHAT WE NEED</title><content type='html'>GOD KNOWS JUST WHAT WE NEED&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;January 31, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;A woman was at work when she received a phone call that her daughter&lt;br&gt;was very sick with a fever. She left her work and stopped by the&lt;br&gt;pharmacy to get some medication for her daughter.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Upon returning to her car she found that she had locked her keys in&lt;br&gt;the car. She was in a hurry to get home to her sick daughter. She&lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t know what to do, so she called her home and told the baby&lt;br&gt;sitter what had happened and that she did not know what to do.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The baby sitter told her that her daughter was getting worse. She&lt;br&gt;said, &amp;quot;You might find a coat hanger and use that to open the door.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;The woman looked around and found an old rusty coat hanger that had&lt;br&gt;been thrown down on the ground, possibly by someone else who at some&lt;br&gt;time or other had locked their keys in their car. Then she looked at&lt;br&gt;the hanger and said, &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t know how to use this.&amp;quot; So she bowed her&lt;br&gt;head and asked God to send her some help.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Within five minutes an old rusty car pulled up, with a dirty, greasy,&lt;br&gt;bearded man who was wearing an old biker skull rag on his head. The&lt;br&gt;woman thought, &amp;quot;This is what you sent to help me?&amp;quot; But, she was&lt;br&gt;desperate, so she was also very thankful.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The man got out of his car and asked her if he could help. She said,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, my daughter is very sick. I stopped to get her some medication&lt;br&gt;and I locked my keys in my car. I must get home to her. Please, can&lt;br&gt;you use this hanger to unlock my car?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;He said, &amp;quot;Sure&amp;quot;. He walked over to the car, and in less than one&lt;br&gt;minute the&lt;br&gt; car was opened.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;She hugged the man and through her tears she said, &amp;quot;Thank You So Much!&lt;br&gt;You&lt;br&gt; are a very nice man.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The man replied, &amp;quot;Lady, I am not a nice man. I just got out of prison&lt;br&gt; yesterday. I was in prison for car theft and have only been out less&lt;br&gt;than 24&lt;br&gt; hours.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The woman hugged the man again and with sobbing tears cried out loud,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Oh,&lt;br&gt; Thank you God! You even sent me a Professional!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;God may not always send us what we expect, but He will always send us&lt;br&gt;what&lt;br&gt; we need. It&amp;#39;s up to us to have the wisdom to recognize the difference&lt;br&gt;and&lt;br&gt; be thankful.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-1996209029496579855?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1996209029496579855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=1996209029496579855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1996209029496579855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1996209029496579855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/01/god-knows-just-what-we-need.html' title='GOD KNOWS JUST WHAT WE NEED'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-5768716109745086442</id><published>2012-01-29T05:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T05:41:31.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG MUD PUDDLES AND YELLOW DANDELIONS</title><content type='html'>BIG MUD PUDDLES AND YELLOW DANDELIONS&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;January 29, 2012&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I look at a patch of dandelions, I see a bunch of weeds that are&lt;br&gt;going to take over my yard. My kids see flowers for Mom and blowing&lt;br&gt;white fluff you can wish on.&lt;p&gt;When I look at an old drunk and he smiles at me, I see a smelly, dirty&lt;br&gt;person who probably wants money and I look away. My kids see someone&lt;br&gt;smiling at them and they smile back.&lt;p&gt;When I hear music I love, I know I can&amp;#39;t carry a tune and don&amp;#39;t have&lt;br&gt;much rhythm so I sit self-consciously and listen. My kids feel the&lt;br&gt;beat and move to it. They sing out the words. If they don&amp;#39;t know them,&lt;br&gt;they make up their own.&lt;p&gt;When I feel wind on my face, I brace myself against it. I feel it&lt;br&gt;messing up my hair and pulling me back when I walk. My kids close&lt;br&gt;their eyes, spread their arms and fly with it, until they fall to the&lt;br&gt;ground laughing.&lt;p&gt;When I pray, I say thee and thou and grant me this, give me that. My&lt;br&gt;kids say, &amp;quot;Hi God! Thanks for my toys and my friends. Please keep the&lt;br&gt;bad dreams away tonight. Sorry, I don&amp;#39;t want to go to Heaven yet. I&lt;br&gt;would miss my Mommy and Daddy.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;When I see a mud puddle I step around it. I see muddy shoes and dirty&lt;br&gt;carpets. My kids sit in it. They see dams to build, rivers to cross&lt;br&gt;and worms to play with.&lt;p&gt;I wonder if we are given kids to teach or to learn from? No wonder God&lt;br&gt;loves the little children!!&lt;p&gt; Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you may look back and&lt;br&gt;realize they were the big things.&lt;p&gt;I wish you BIG MUD PUDDLES and SUNNY YELLOW DANDELIONS&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-5768716109745086442?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5768716109745086442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=5768716109745086442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5768716109745086442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5768716109745086442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-mud-puddles-and-yellow-dandelions.html' title='BIG MUD PUDDLES AND YELLOW DANDELIONS'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-6260361389395552999</id><published>2012-01-28T15:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T15:44:41.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WANNA BE A PUMPKIN?</title><content type='html'>WANNA BE A PUMPKIN?&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;January 28. 2012&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;A woman was asked by a coworker, &amp;quot;What is it like to be a Christian?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The coworker replied, &amp;quot;It is like being a pumpkin. God picks you from&lt;br&gt; the patch, brings you in, and washes all the dirt off of you. Then he&lt;br&gt; cuts off the top and scoops out all the yucky stuff. He removes the&lt;br&gt; seeds of doubt, hate, greed, etc., and then He carves you a new&lt;br&gt;smiling&lt;br&gt; face and puts His light inside of you to shine for all the world to&lt;br&gt;see.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;This was passed on to me from another pumpkin. Now, it is your turn to&lt;br&gt; pass it to a pumpkin. I liked this enough to send it to all the&lt;br&gt;pumpkins&lt;br&gt; in my patch.&lt;p&gt;-- Liz Curtis-Higgs&lt;p&gt;PUMPKINS &amp;amp; JESUS&lt;p&gt;P is for the People that Jesus came to save&lt;br&gt; U is for the Unconditional love to each one He gave&lt;br&gt; M is for the Message that we should all be sharing&lt;br&gt; P is for the Priceless gift God above showed he is caring&lt;br&gt; K is for the King of Kings&lt;br&gt; I is for the Insight He brings&lt;br&gt; N is for the Nails in His hands&lt;br&gt; S is for our Savior who gave His life so that we could stand.&lt;p&gt;So when you see a pumpkin don&amp;#39;t think about some guy named Jack.&lt;br&gt;Instead remember Jesus Christ, Lord of Lords, who is one day coming&lt;br&gt;back.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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One morning I watched one of the&lt;br&gt;squirrels scramble down the palm tree trunk, and make its way over to&lt;br&gt;the wood deck in the back yard. On the decking, there used to be a&lt;br&gt;defunct jacuzzi under an old canvas. The covering was so worn and&lt;br&gt;stretched it had pockets where rain would pool. Around dusk most days,&lt;br&gt;both doves and squirrels would come to this place on the deck, their&lt;br&gt;watering hole.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Winter that year had been delightfully sunny, cool, and clear. However&lt;br&gt;it had been dry with less than average rainfall, so the watering hole&lt;br&gt;was slim pickings. This particular morning, as the little squirrel&lt;br&gt;approached, he peered into what was a pitiful tiny bit of a pool. He&lt;br&gt;bent over and drank what he could, then left, perhaps in search of&lt;br&gt;water in some other spot.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;In our country we are fortunate to usually be able to access water in&lt;br&gt;our homes. Occasions such as hurricanes, water mains bursting and&lt;br&gt;bacteria entering, have all brought to my attention how precious&lt;br&gt;drinking water becomes and how it can&amp;#39;t be taken for granted.&lt;p&gt; We can live without food, but not without water. Jesus said we can&lt;br&gt;have &amp;#39;living water&amp;#39; (John 4).  Spiritually speaking, we can&amp;#39;t live&lt;br&gt;without that kind of water, either. How fortunate we are to have free&lt;br&gt;access to that &amp;#39;water&amp;#39;, the gift of  the Holy Spirit through Jesus&lt;br&gt;Christ.&lt;p&gt;Yes, I am grateful for the unmatchable gift of this wonderful watering&lt;br&gt;hole of living water, that our loving heavenly father has provided for&lt;br&gt;all of us.&lt;br&gt;And yes, that is good news.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy,  Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-4176777254866809644?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4176777254866809644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=4176777254866809644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4176777254866809644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4176777254866809644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/01/watering-hole.html' title='WATERING HOLE'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-2205696957949280075</id><published>2012-01-26T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T13:53:54.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A PILLOW AND A BLANKET</title><content type='html'>A PILLOW AND A BLANKET&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;January 26, 2012&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; A long time ago, a young, wealthy girl was getting ready for bed. She&lt;br&gt;was saying her prayers when she heard a muffled crying coming through&lt;br&gt;her window. A little frightened, she went over to the window and&lt;br&gt;leaned out.&lt;p&gt; Another girl, who seemed to be about her age and homeless was&lt;br&gt;standing in the alley by the rich girl&amp;#39;s house. Her heart went out to&lt;br&gt;the homeless girl, for it was the dead of winter, and the girl had no&lt;br&gt;blanket, only old&lt;br&gt; newspapers someone had thrown out.&lt;p&gt; The rich girl was suddenly struck with a brilliant idea. She called&lt;br&gt;to the other girl and said, &amp;quot;You there, come to my front door,&lt;br&gt;please.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; The homeless girl was so startled she could only manage to nod.&lt;p&gt; As quick as her legs could take her, the young girl ran down the hall&lt;br&gt;to her mothers closet, and picked out an old quilt and a beat up&lt;br&gt;pillow. She had to walk slower down to the front door as to not trip&lt;br&gt;over the quilt which was&lt;br&gt; hanging down, but she made it eventually. Dropping both the articles,&lt;br&gt;she opened the door. Standing there was the homeless girl, looking&lt;br&gt;quite scared.&lt;p&gt; The rich girl smiled warmly and handed both articles to the other&lt;br&gt;girl. Her smile grew wider as she watched the true amazement and&lt;br&gt;happiness alight upon the other girl&amp;#39;s face. She went to bed&lt;br&gt;incredibly satisfied.&lt;p&gt; In mid-morning the next day a knock came to the door. The rich girl&lt;br&gt;flew to the door hoping that it was the other little girl there. She&lt;br&gt;opened the large door and looked outside. It was the other little&lt;br&gt;girl. Her face looked happy, and she smiled. &amp;quot;I suppose you want these&lt;br&gt;back.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; The rich little girl opened her mouth to say that she could keep them&lt;br&gt;when another idea popped into her head. &amp;quot;No, I want them back.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; The homeless girl&amp;#39;s face fell. This was obviously not the answer she&lt;br&gt;had hoped for. She reluctantly laid down the beat up things, and&lt;br&gt;turned to leave when the rich girl yelled, &amp;quot;Wait! Stay right there.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; She turned in time to see the rich girl running up the stairs and&lt;br&gt;down a long corridor. Deciding whatever the rich little girl was doing&lt;br&gt;wasn&amp;#39;t worth waiting for she started to turn around and walk away. As&lt;br&gt;her foot hit the first step, she felt someone tap her on the shoulder,&lt;br&gt;turning she saw the rich little girl, thrusting a new blanket and&lt;br&gt;pillow at her. &amp;quot;Have these.&amp;quot; she said quietly.&lt;p&gt; These were her own personal belonging made of silk and down feathers.&lt;p&gt; As the two grew older they didn&amp;#39;t see each other much, but they were&lt;br&gt;never far from each other&amp;#39;s minds. One day, the Rich girl, who was now&lt;br&gt;a Rich woman got a telephone call from someone. A lawyer, saying that&lt;br&gt;she was requested to see him.&lt;p&gt;When she arrived at the office, he told her what had happened. Forty&lt;br&gt;years ago, when she was nine years old, she had helped a little girl&lt;br&gt;in need. That grew into a middle-class woman with a husband and two&lt;br&gt;children. She had recently died and left something for her in her&lt;br&gt;will. &amp;quot;Though,&amp;quot; the lawyer said, &amp;quot;it&amp;#39;s the most peculiar thing. She&lt;br&gt;left you a pillow and a blanket.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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We can&amp;#39;t move to the left or&lt;br&gt;the right. All we can do is sit, like Jonah sat in the belly of that&lt;br&gt;great fish, so God can have our undivided attention and speak to us.&lt;br&gt;God put Jonah in a holding pattern because He needed to speak to his&lt;br&gt;heart. Jonah was all alone. There were no friends to call, no&lt;br&gt;colleagues to drop by, no books to read, no food to eat, no&lt;br&gt;interference, and no interruptions. He had plenty of time to sit,&lt;br&gt;think, meditate, and pray.&lt;p&gt;When we&amp;#39;re deep down in the midst of a difficult situation, God can&lt;br&gt;talk to us. When He has our undivided attention, He can show us things&lt;br&gt;about ourselves that we might not otherwise have seen.&lt;p&gt;A Few of God&amp;#39;s Holding Patterns:&lt;p&gt;1. When you are sick in your physical body and you have prayed but God&lt;br&gt;has not healed you yet, you are in a holding pattern&lt;p&gt;2. When you are having problems with your children and you have put&lt;br&gt;them on the altar, but God has not delivered them yet, you are in a&lt;br&gt;holding pattern.&lt;p&gt;3. When you have been praying for the salvation of a loved one and&lt;br&gt;they have not been saved yet, you are in a holding pattern.&lt;p&gt;4. When you are in a broken relationship and you have given it over to&lt;br&gt;God, but it has not been restored yet, you are in a holding pattern.&lt;p&gt;5. When the doors slam shut before you can knock on them, you are in a&lt;br&gt;holding pattern.&lt;p&gt;When we are deep in the belly of a difficult situation, there are no&lt;br&gt;interruptions. God has our undivided attention. All we can do is sit,&lt;br&gt;think, meditate, and pray. We cannot run from God because there are no&lt;br&gt;Mountains that are high enough, valleys low enough, rooms that are&lt;br&gt;dark enough, or places that are hidden enough from Him. We must&lt;br&gt;remember to praise Him while we&amp;#39;re waiting and remember three things:&lt;p&gt;1. The pattern has a purpose.&lt;p&gt;2. The pattern has a plan.&lt;p&gt;3. The pattern has a process.&lt;p&gt;So stop struggling and start listening, praying and trusting. He&amp;#39;ll&lt;br&gt;keep you right where you are until you can clearly hear Him say, &amp;quot;I&lt;br&gt;love you.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Prayer: Father, forgive my unbelief. I know You Love me and will turn&lt;br&gt;anything around to benefit me. You have planned nothing for me but&lt;br&gt;victories and I am ready to receive them regardless of how difficult&lt;br&gt;the path. Amen&lt;p&gt;The shortest distance between a problem and a solution is the distance&lt;br&gt;between your knees and the floor. 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There are 5 things you need to know, he told the pencil,&lt;br&gt;before I send you out into the world. Always remember them and never&lt;br&gt;forget, and you will become the best pencil you can be.&lt;p&gt;One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow&lt;br&gt;yourself to be held in Someone&amp;#39;s hand.&lt;p&gt;Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, but&lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;ll need it to become a better pencil.&lt;p&gt;Three: You will be able to correct mistakes you will make.&lt;p&gt;Four: The most important part of you will always be what&amp;#39;s inside.&lt;p&gt;And Five: On every surface you are used on, you must leave your mark.&lt;br&gt;No matter what the condition, you must continue to write.&lt;p&gt;The pencil understood and promised to remember, and went into the box&lt;br&gt;with purpose in its heart.&lt;p&gt;Now replacing the place of the pencil with you; always remember them&lt;br&gt;and never forget, and you will become the best person you can be.&lt;p&gt;One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow&lt;br&gt;yourself to be held in God&amp;#39;s hand. And allow other human beings to&lt;br&gt;access you for the many gifts you possess.&lt;p&gt;Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, by&lt;br&gt;going through various problems, but you&amp;#39;ll need it to become a&lt;br&gt;stronger person.&lt;p&gt;Three: You will be able to correct mistakes you might make or grow&lt;br&gt;through them.&lt;p&gt;Four: The most important part of you will always be what&amp;#39;s on the&lt;br&gt;inside.&lt;p&gt;And Five: On every surface you walk, you must leave your mark. No&lt;br&gt;matter what the situation, you must continue to serve God in&lt;br&gt;everything.&lt;p&gt;By understanding and remembering, let us proceed with our life on this&lt;br&gt;earth having a meaningful purpose in our heart and a relationship with&lt;br&gt;God daily.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Do not let the sun go down while you are&lt;br&gt;still angry, and do not give the devil a foothold.  Ephesians 4:26,27&lt;p&gt;Winter In My Heart&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Where we live we boast we&amp;#39;re having a dose of winter if the&lt;br&gt;temperature drops down into the fifties, which it did last week.&lt;br&gt;Within a few days we will no doubt be back with our tropical warm&lt;br&gt;winter weather. But recently, I felt as if it were winter in my heart,&lt;br&gt;big time.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t realize I was harboring a resentment. You could not have&lt;br&gt;gotten me to admit I was even a smidgeon angry. However....I began to&lt;br&gt;notice thoughts, and critical remarks on the tip of my tongue, that&lt;br&gt;were less than kind. How subtle these destructive things are. How&lt;br&gt;casually anger and unforgiveness can seep out, like water in a pot&lt;br&gt;that is on a low heat and then boils over.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fortunately something happened to jar me into reality. I began&lt;br&gt;examining what was going on inside, heart and head. I&amp;#39;d learned about&lt;br&gt;owning and taking responsibility for anger, for making a decision&lt;br&gt;regarding forgiveness of others as well as self, and how critical that&lt;br&gt;is in a spiritual faith walk.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, even though I didn&amp;#39;t really feel like it at the time, I made the&lt;br&gt;decision to forgive; also that I would put a watch on what I said.&lt;br&gt;Before long I began to notice a difference. The sting of anger was&lt;br&gt;missing; there was a change in my attitude. A difference in the way I&lt;br&gt;was seeing things, and then, naturally, in my speech. Spring had&lt;br&gt;sprung, no longer was it winter in my heart.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s good to know we are not out on a limb by ourselves trying to do&lt;br&gt;something that&amp;#39;s impossible, such as an attitude adjustment. When we&lt;br&gt;make a decision in line with God&amp;#39;s word the Holy Spirit is more than&lt;br&gt;willing to help us. That&amp;#39;s good news.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Below are a few Bible verses that have been helpful to me; sharing&lt;br&gt;them, below. Be assured, if they work for me, they will for you also:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;` Out of the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks.   Matthew 12:34&lt;br&gt;` He who guards his mouth and his tongue keeps himself from calamity.&lt;br&gt;Proverbs 21:23&lt;br&gt;` Everyone should be quick to listen, slow to speak and slow to become&lt;br&gt;angry.   James 1:19&lt;br&gt;` He who guards his mouth and his tongue keeps himself from&lt;br&gt;calamity.   Proverbs 21:23      ` I have resolved that my mouth will&lt;br&gt;not sin.  Psalm 17:3    ` Don&amp;#39;t sin by letting anger control you;&lt;br&gt;Think about it overnight and remain silent . Psalm 4:4    ` In your&lt;br&gt;anger do not sin. Do not let the sun go down while you are still&lt;br&gt;angry, and do not give the devil a foothold.  Ephesians 4:26,27` Set a&lt;br&gt;guard over my mouth, O Lord; keep watch over the door of my lips.&lt;br&gt;Psalm 141:3&lt;p&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy    Sally I. 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Every day of my life was recorded in&lt;br&gt;your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.&lt;br&gt;Psalm 139:16&lt;p&gt;Captured&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The rosy sunset began seeping across the sky.  I quickly grabbed the&lt;br&gt;camera, excited for an opportunity to capture and hold onto the&lt;br&gt;glorious sight.&lt;p&gt;The camera had come with an instruction manual. The section on how to&lt;br&gt;best photograph subjects and landscapes, etc., was spelled out in&lt;br&gt;great detail. The thick booklet described how to capture the moment.&lt;p&gt;Today, at the grocery store, I saw  a pre-schooler in the parking&lt;br&gt;lot.  She was bent over, completely fascinated by something on the&lt;br&gt;ground. Maybe a bug, or a leaf, or a rock, or a piece of paper.&lt;br&gt;Whatever it was, she was trying, without success, to get her mother&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;attention to come look at it.&lt;p&gt;The child was oblivious to the fact that Mom wanted to get into the&lt;br&gt;store and get the grocery shopping done, back home, unpacked, and put&lt;br&gt;away.  She did not realize Mom had many other things to do today,  She&lt;br&gt;was totally captured by the moment.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;God is in every moment we have.  How awesome to be so enthralled with&lt;br&gt;the moment.  There used to be a phrase, &amp;quot;Stop and smell the roses.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Each moment is truly a gift from the Lord.&lt;p&gt;Today, may I be filled with gratitude, to my Creator, and see the&lt;br&gt;beauty and awe of &amp;quot;the moment&amp;quot;, and capture and savor the gift.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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During one of his meetings he was handed a sheet of paper,&lt;br&gt;a block of wood and four tires and told to return home and give all to&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;dad&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt; That was not an easy task for Gilbert to do. Dad was not receptive to&lt;br&gt;doing things with his son. But Gilbert tried. Dad read the paper and&lt;br&gt;scoffed at the idea of making a pine wood derby car with his young,&lt;br&gt;eager son. The block of wood remained untouched as the weeks passed.&lt;p&gt; Finally, mom stepped in to see if I could figure this all out. The&lt;br&gt;project began. Having no carpentry skills, I decided it would be best&lt;br&gt;if I simply read the directions and let Gilbert do the work. And he&lt;br&gt;did. I read aloud the measurements, the rules of what we could do and&lt;br&gt;what we couldn&amp;#39;t do.&lt;p&gt; Within days his block of wood was turning into a pinewood derby car.&lt;br&gt;A little lopsided, but looking great (at least through the eyes of&lt;br&gt;mom). Gilbert had not seen any of the other kids&amp;#39; cars and was feeling&lt;br&gt;pretty proud of his &amp;quot;Blue Lightning&amp;quot;, the pride that comes with&lt;br&gt;knowing you did something on your own.&lt;p&gt; Then the big night came. With his blue pinewood derby in his hand and&lt;br&gt;pride in his heart we headed to the big race. Once there my little&lt;br&gt;one&amp;#39;s pride turned to humility. Gilbert&amp;#39;s car was obviously the only&lt;br&gt;car made entirely&lt;br&gt; on his own. All the other cars were a father-son partnership, with&lt;br&gt;cool paint jobs and sleek body styles made for speed.&lt;p&gt; A few of the boys giggled as they looked at Gilbert&amp;#39;s lopsided,&lt;br&gt;wobbly, unattractive vehicle. To add to the humility, Gilbert was the&lt;br&gt;only boy without a man at his side. A couple of the boys who were from&lt;br&gt;single parent homes at least had an uncle or grandfather by their&lt;br&gt;side, Gilbert had &amp;quot;mom&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt; As the race began it was done in elimination fashion. You kept racing&lt;br&gt;as long as you were the winner. One by one the cars raced down the&lt;br&gt;finely sanded ramp. Finally it was between Gilbert and the sleekest,&lt;br&gt;fastest&lt;br&gt; looking car there. As the last race was about to begin, my wide eyed,&lt;br&gt;shy eight year old ask if they could stop the race for a minute,&lt;br&gt;because he wanted to pray. The race stopped.&lt;p&gt;Gilbert went to his knees clutching his funny looking block of wood&lt;br&gt;between his hands. With a wrinkled brow he set to converse with his&lt;br&gt;Father. He prayed in earnest for a very long minute and a half. Then&lt;br&gt;he stood, smile on&lt;br&gt; his face and announced, &amp;#39;Okay, I am ready.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; As the crowd cheered, a boy named Tommy stood with his father as&lt;br&gt;their car sped down the ramp. Gilbert stood with his Father within his&lt;br&gt;heart and watched his block of wood wobble down the ramp with&lt;br&gt;surprisingly great speed&lt;br&gt; and rushed over the finish line a fraction of a second before Tommy&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;car.&lt;p&gt; Gilbert leaped into the air with a loud &amp;quot;Thank You&amp;quot; as the crowd&lt;br&gt;roared in approval. The Scout Master came up to Gilbert with&lt;br&gt;microphone in hand and asked the obvious question, &amp;quot;So you prayed to&lt;br&gt;win, huh, Gilbert?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; To which my young son answered, &amp;quot;Oh, no sir. That wouldn&amp;#39;t be fair to&lt;br&gt;ask God to help you beat someone else. I just asked Him to make it so&lt;br&gt;I wouldn&amp;#39;t cry when I lost.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Children seem to have a wisdom far beyond us. Gilbert didn&amp;#39;t ask God&lt;br&gt;to win the race, he didn&amp;#39;t ask God to fix the outcome. Gilbert asked&lt;br&gt;God to give him strength in the outcome. When Gilbert first saw the&lt;br&gt;other cars he didn&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt; cry out to God, &amp;quot;No fair, they had a father&amp;#39;s help!&amp;quot;. No, he went to&lt;br&gt;his Father for strength. Perhaps we spend too much of our prayer time&lt;br&gt;asking God to rig the race, to make us number one, or too much time&lt;br&gt;asking God to&lt;br&gt; remove us from the struggle, when we should be seeking God&amp;#39;s strength&lt;br&gt;to get through the struggle. &amp;quot;I can do everything through Him who&lt;br&gt;gives me strength.&amp;quot; Philippians 4:13&lt;p&gt; Gilbert&amp;#39;s simple prayer spoke volumes to those present that night. He&lt;br&gt;never doubted that God would indeed answer his request. He didn&amp;#39;t pray&lt;br&gt;to win, thus hurt someone else, he prayed that God supply the grace to&lt;br&gt;lose with dignity. Gilbert, by his stopping the race to speak to his&lt;br&gt;Father also showed the crowd that he wasn&amp;#39;t there without a &amp;quot;dad&amp;quot;, but&lt;br&gt;His Father was most definitely there with him. Yes, Gilbert walked&lt;br&gt;away a winner that night, with his Father at his side.&lt;p&gt; May we all learn to pray this way.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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The best way to get even is to forget...&lt;p&gt;2. Feed your faith and your doubts will starve to death...&lt;p&gt;3. God wants spiritual fruit, not religious nuts...&lt;p&gt;4. Some folks wear their halos much too tightly...&lt;p&gt;5. Some marriages are made in heaven, but they ALL have to be&lt;br&gt;maintained on earth...&lt;p&gt;6. Unless you can create the WHOLE universe in 5 days, then perhaps&lt;br&gt;giving &amp;quot;advice&amp;quot; to God isn&amp;#39;t such a good idea!&lt;p&gt;7. Sorrow looks back, worry looks around, and faith looks up...&lt;p&gt;8. Standing in the middle of the road is dangerous. You will get&lt;br&gt;knocked down by the traffic from both ways.&lt;p&gt;9. Words are windows to the heart.&lt;p&gt;10. A skeptic is a person who, when he sees the handwriting on the&lt;br&gt;wall, claims it&amp;#39;s a forgery.&lt;p&gt;11. It isn&amp;#39;t difficult to make a mountain out of a molehill just add a&lt;br&gt;little dirt.&lt;p&gt;12. A successful marriage isn&amp;#39;t finding the right person-it&amp;#39;s being&lt;br&gt;the right person.&lt;p&gt;13. The mighty oak tree was once a little nut that held its ground.&lt;p&gt;14. Too many people offer God prayers, with claw marks all over them.&lt;p&gt;15. The tongue must be heavy indeed, because so few people can hold&lt;br&gt;it.&lt;p&gt;16. To forgive is to set the prisoner free, and then discover the&lt;br&gt;prisoner was you.&lt;p&gt;17. You have to wonder about humans, they think God is dead and Elvis&lt;br&gt;is alive!&lt;p&gt;18. It&amp;#39;s all right to sit on your pity pot every now and again. Just&lt;br&gt;be sure to flush when you are done.&lt;p&gt;19. You&amp;#39;ll notice that a turtle only makes progress when it sticks out&lt;br&gt;its&lt;br&gt;neck...&lt;p&gt;20. If the grass is greener on the other side of the fence, you can&lt;br&gt;bet the water bill is higher.&lt;p&gt;And last but not least -- God gave the angels Wings, and He gave&lt;br&gt;humans CHOCOLATE.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;The shortest distance between a problem and a solution is the&lt;br&gt;distance between your knees and the floor.&lt;p&gt;The one who kneels to the Lord can stand up to anything.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;You are richer today if you have laughed, given or forgiven&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-1589383119909024941?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1589383119909024941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=1589383119909024941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1589383119909024941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1589383119909024941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/01/keys-for-living.html' title='KEYS FOR LIVING'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-5713675851440145112</id><published>2012-01-10T09:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:27:39.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HE IS THE GREAT I AM!</title><content type='html'>HE IS THE GREAT I AM!&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;January 10, 2012&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; He is the First and Last, the Beginning and the End!&lt;br&gt; He is the keeper of Creation and the Creator of all!&lt;br&gt; He is the Architect of the universe and the Manager of all times.&lt;br&gt; He always was, He always is, and He always will be...&lt;br&gt; Unmoved, Unchanged, Undefeated, and never Undone!&lt;p&gt; He was bruised and brought healing!&lt;br&gt; He was pierced and eased pain!&lt;br&gt; He was persecuted and brought freedom!&lt;br&gt; He was dead and brought life!&lt;br&gt; He is risen and brings power!&lt;br&gt; He reigns and brings Peace!&lt;p&gt; The world can&amp;#39;t understand him,&lt;br&gt; The armies can&amp;#39;t defeat Him,&lt;br&gt; The schools can&amp;#39;t explain Him,&lt;br&gt; and The leaders can&amp;#39;t ignore Him.&lt;p&gt; Herod couldn&amp;#39;t kill Him,&lt;br&gt; The Pharisees couldn&amp;#39;t confuse Him,&lt;br&gt; and The people couldn&amp;#39;t hold Him!&lt;p&gt; Nero couldn&amp;#39;t crush Him,&lt;br&gt; Hitler couldn&amp;#39;t silence Him,&lt;br&gt; The New Age can&amp;#39;t replace Him,&lt;br&gt; and Donahue can&amp;#39;t explain Him away!&lt;p&gt; He is light, love, longevity, and Lord.&lt;br&gt; He is goodness, Kindness, Gentleness, and God.&lt;p&gt; He is Holy, Righteous, mighty, powerful, and pure.&lt;br&gt; His ways are right, His word is eternal,&lt;br&gt; His will is unchanging, and His mind is on me.&lt;p&gt; He is my Redeemer, He is my Savior,&lt;br&gt; He is my guide, and He is my peace!&lt;br&gt; He is my Joy, He is my comfort,&lt;br&gt; He is my Lord, and He rules my life!&lt;p&gt; I serve Him because His bond is love,&lt;br&gt; His burden is light, and His goal for me is abundant life.&lt;br&gt; I follow Him because He is the wisdom of the wise,&lt;br&gt; the power of the powerful, the ancient of days,&lt;br&gt; the ruler of rulers, the leader of leaders,&lt;br&gt; the overseer of the overcomers, and the sovereign Lord&lt;br&gt; of all that was and is and is to come.&lt;p&gt; And if that seems impressive to you, try this for size.&lt;br&gt; His goal is a relationship with ME!&lt;br&gt; He will never leave me, never forsake me,&lt;br&gt; Never mislead me, never forget me, never overlook me,&lt;br&gt; and never cancel my appointment in His appointment book!&lt;p&gt; When I fall, He lifts me up!&lt;br&gt; When I fail, He forgives!&lt;br&gt; When I am weak, He is strong!&lt;br&gt; When I am lost, He is the way!&lt;br&gt; When I am afraid, He is my courage!&lt;br&gt; When I stumble, He steadies me!&lt;br&gt; When I am hurt, He heals me!&lt;br&gt; When I am broken, He mends me!&lt;br&gt; When I am blind, He leads me!&lt;br&gt; When I am hungry, He feeds me!&lt;br&gt; When I face trials, He is with me!&lt;br&gt; When I face persecution, He shields me!&lt;br&gt; When I face problems, He comforts me!&lt;br&gt; When I face loss, He provides for me!&lt;br&gt; When I face Death, He carries me Home!&lt;p&gt; He is everything for everybody, everywhere,&lt;br&gt; every time, and every way.&lt;p&gt; He is God,&lt;br&gt; He is faithful.&lt;br&gt; I am His, and He is mine!&lt;p&gt; My Father in heaven can whip the father&lt;br&gt; of this world. So, if you&amp;#39;re wondering why I&lt;br&gt; feel so secure, understand this...&lt;p&gt; He said it and that settles it.&lt;br&gt; God is in control,&lt;br&gt; I am on His side, and that means all is well with my soul.&lt;p&gt; Everyday is a blessing for GOD Is!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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I received everything I needed.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Janaury 5, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.  1 Peter 5:7&lt;p&gt;Worn Lightly&lt;p&gt;Tiny, fat puffs of feathery snow, gently, silently floated down from&lt;br&gt;heaven to earth. Coming from a tropical climate, I was mesmerized. It&lt;br&gt;was thrilling to watch the awesome, magnificent sight. I smiled in my&lt;br&gt;heart, and thought, &amp;quot;How intricate and beautiful God made the world…..&lt;br&gt;for us.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Just outside the window was a large evergreen bough.  It was&lt;br&gt;interesting, that as the snow continued to fall and mound up on the&lt;br&gt;branch, it never caused the branch to dip or bend. The evergreen was&lt;br&gt;wearing it&amp;#39;s new &amp;quot;burden&amp;quot; lightly, as though it were not of &amp;#39;the&lt;br&gt;world&amp;#39;.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;There&amp;#39;s a place in the Bible where Jesus talks about this; He says to&lt;br&gt;take His yoke on you, which is light, and easy…..not the heaviness of&lt;br&gt;the world. (Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle&lt;br&gt;and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my&lt;br&gt;yoke is easy and my burden is light.  Matthew 11)&lt;p&gt;We don&amp;#39;t have to carry around heavy things, carrying &amp;#39;the world&amp;#39; on&lt;br&gt;our shoulders. We weren&amp;#39;t meant to have stooped, sagging shoulders&lt;br&gt;from bearing heavy cares and worries.&lt;p&gt;In 1st Peter 5, it says, &amp;quot;Casting the whole of your care [all your&lt;br&gt;anxieties, all your worries, all your concerns, once and for all] on&lt;br&gt;Him, for He cares for you affectionately and cares about you&lt;br&gt;watchfully.&amp;quot;. (AMP)&lt;p&gt;We can wear the world as a garment of light, not as a cloak that&lt;br&gt;suffocates and chokes.  How wonderful that Jesus did / does that for&lt;br&gt;us.  That is very good news.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, by a Child&lt;p&gt; A message every parent should read, because your children are&lt;br&gt;watching and doing as you do, not as you say.&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw you hang my first painting&lt;br&gt;on the refrigerator, and I immediately wanted to paint another one.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw you feed a stray cat, and I&lt;br&gt;learned that it was good to be kind to animals.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw you make my favorite cake&lt;br&gt;for me and I learned that little things can be the special things in&lt;br&gt;life.&lt;p&gt; When you though I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I heard you say a prayer, and I&lt;br&gt;knew there is a God I could always talk to and I learned to trust in&lt;br&gt;God.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw you make a meal and take it&lt;br&gt;to a friend who was sick, and I learned that we all have to help take&lt;br&gt;care of&lt;br&gt; each other.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw you give of your time and&lt;br&gt;money to help people who had nothing and I learned that those who have&lt;br&gt;something should give to those who don&amp;#39;t.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I felt you kiss me good night and&lt;br&gt;I felt loved and safe.&lt;p&gt; When you though I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw you take care of our house&lt;br&gt;and everyone in it and I learned we have to take care of what we are&lt;br&gt;given.&lt;p&gt;When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw how you handled your&lt;br&gt;responsibilities, even when you didn&amp;#39;t feel good and I learned that I&lt;br&gt;would have to be responsible when I grow up.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw tears come from your eyes&lt;br&gt;and I learned that sometimes things hurt, but its all right to cry.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I saw that you cared and I wanted&lt;br&gt;to be everything that I could be.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I learned most of life&amp;#39;s lessons&lt;br&gt;that I need to know to be good and productive person when I grow up.&lt;p&gt; When you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking, I looked at you and wanted to say,&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Thanks for all the things I saw when you thought I wasn&amp;#39;t looking.&amp;#39;&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Each of us - parent, grandparent or friend - influence the life of a&lt;br&gt;child.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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They had no pension; their health was&lt;br&gt;broken; they were defeated, discouraged, and afraid. They discovered&lt;br&gt;they were booked on the same ship as President Teddy Roosevelt, who&lt;br&gt;was returning&lt;br&gt; from one of his big-game hunting expeditions.&lt;p&gt; No one paid any attention to them. They watched the fanfare that&lt;br&gt;accompanied the President&amp;#39;s entourage, with passengers trying to catch&lt;br&gt;a glimpse of the great man. As the ship moved across the ocean, the&lt;br&gt;old missionary said to his wife, &amp;quot;Something is wrong.&lt;p&gt; Why should we have given our lives in faithful service for God in&lt;br&gt;Africa all these many years and have no one care a thing about us?&lt;br&gt;Here this man comes back from a hunting trip and everybody makes much&lt;br&gt;over him, but nobody gives two hoots about us.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;Dear, you shouldn&amp;#39;t feel that way,&amp;quot; his wife said. &amp;quot;I can&amp;#39;t help it;&lt;br&gt;it doesn&amp;#39;t seem right.&amp;quot; When the ship docked in New York, a band was&lt;br&gt;waiting to greet the President. The mayor and other dignitaries were&lt;br&gt;there. The papers were full of the President&amp;#39;s arrival.&lt;p&gt; No one noticed this missionary couple. They slipped off the ship and&lt;br&gt;found a cheap flat on the East Side, hoping the next day to see what&lt;br&gt;they could do to make a living in the city.&lt;p&gt; That night the man&amp;#39;s spirit broke. He said to his wife, &amp;quot;I can&amp;#39;t take&lt;br&gt;this; God is not treating us fairly.&amp;quot; His wife replied, &amp;quot;Why don&amp;#39;t you&lt;br&gt;go in the bedroom and tell that to the Lord?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; A short time later he came out from the bedroom, but now his face was&lt;br&gt;completely different. His wife asked, &amp;quot;Dear, what happened?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;The Lord settled it with me,&amp;quot; he said. &amp;quot;I told him how bitter I was&lt;br&gt;that the President should receive this tremendous homecoming, when no&lt;br&gt;one met us as we returned home. And when I finished, it seemed as&lt;br&gt;though the Lord put his hand on my shoulder and simply said, &amp;#39;But&lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;re not home yet!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2012 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-6587844004962202369?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/6587844004962202369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=6587844004962202369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/6587844004962202369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/6587844004962202369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-home-yet.html' title='NOT HOME YET'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-1393440322249937342</id><published>2011-12-17T10:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:30:44.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN REALITY CHANGES</title><content type='html'>WHEN REALITY CHANGES&lt;br&gt;December 17, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;For I am the LORD, I do not change.  Malachi 3:6&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;It is holiday time, and with more than one friend going through, well,&lt;br&gt;basically - the pits, I&amp;#39;ve had some extra things on my mind, and&lt;br&gt;prayer list. There was something else prepared to send out this week&lt;br&gt;in Irish Thursdays messages, however I felt impressed to say a few&lt;br&gt;words about this instead. Unfortunately, these friends are, no doubt,&lt;br&gt;not the only ones going through a crisis, tragedy, or tough situation&lt;br&gt;right now. Reality has been changed as people, situations, and things&lt;br&gt;out of our control have changed. Just because it is the Christmas&lt;br&gt;season does not mean it is Pollyanna time.&lt;p&gt;One has a sibling whose unexpected diagnosis is an advanced cancer,&lt;br&gt;another has had both mother and father pass away this past month. A&lt;br&gt;third has recently been served divorce papers, and yet another, with a&lt;br&gt;young family to support, did not get the hoped-for job after being out&lt;br&gt;of work for over nine months. Their feelings, and thoughts, are&lt;br&gt;running the gamut of grief, fear, separation and loss, and rejection,&lt;br&gt;to name a few.&lt;p&gt;What about the &amp;#39;Ho ho ho&amp;#39; season? Certainly there is never a good time&lt;br&gt;for tragedy or crisis, but if ever there is no good time it is at&lt;br&gt;Christmas. When our reality changes, we can become frozen, and&lt;br&gt;temporarily forget everything we know about God like that He is still&lt;br&gt;faithful, that He still loves and cares about us, that He is in the&lt;br&gt;midst of the situation. Yet, He is in the midst of our situations.&lt;p&gt;Just as the sun rises and sets, as certain as anything ever could be,&lt;br&gt;so is God who He says He is – faithful, constant, caring, and present&lt;br&gt;with us. Skies get cloudy, we have wind and storms - from mild showers&lt;br&gt;to all out raging hurricanes – but the sun comes up every morning. In&lt;br&gt;the first chapter of the book of James, the Bible says that God who is&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;the Father of the heavenly lights..does not change like shifting&lt;br&gt;shadows.&amp;quot; That is truth, and a reality you can take to the bank,&lt;br&gt;because &amp;#39;the Lord does not lie or change his mind. He is not a human&lt;br&gt;being, he does not change his mind. (1 Samuel 15:29)&lt;p&gt;No matter what your reality, be encouraged today. GOD is the Reality&lt;br&gt;that never changes. That is good news, at Christmas time or any other&lt;br&gt;time.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-7238213982749264258?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7238213982749264258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=7238213982749264258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/7238213982749264258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/7238213982749264258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-gifts-this-season.html' title='THE BEST GIFTS THIS SEASON'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-4705651571783177931</id><published>2011-12-15T05:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T05:09:58.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 SIGNS YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH YOUR ENEMY</title><content type='html'>10 Signs You are in Love with Your Enemy&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Anger and love are both such passionate emotions; it&amp;#39;s easy to find&lt;br&gt;yourself in the surprising predicament of falling in love with the&lt;br&gt;person you once thought you hated. Here are some of the signs that&lt;br&gt;what you&amp;#39;re feeling is closer to desire than disgust.&lt;p&gt;   1. You Can&amp;#39;t Stop Talking About Them – Over dinner or at a party&lt;br&gt;with friends, you&amp;#39;re dominating the conversation, and every single&lt;br&gt;word is about your &amp;quot;enemy.&amp;quot; When the subject changes, you can&amp;#39;t help&lt;br&gt;but bring it back around to your new favorite subject. If you can&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;squelch the urge to make everything about them, you might be edging&lt;br&gt;into dangerous territory.&lt;br&gt;   2. They&amp;#39;re All You Think About – Your house is a wreck and your&lt;br&gt;inbox is full, because all you can think about is this person that you&lt;br&gt;hate. You&amp;#39;re consumed by thoughts of your enemy that there&amp;#39;s no room&lt;br&gt;for anything else in your head. Obsessing at this level is usually an&lt;br&gt;indicator of attraction, whether you&amp;#39;re ready to admit it or not.&lt;br&gt;   3. You Feel The Urge to Look Your Best – Sure, a snappy comeback&lt;br&gt;has more of a bite when it comes from someone who&amp;#39;s dressed to&lt;br&gt;impress. Still, if you&amp;#39;ve added time to your morning routine or funds&lt;br&gt;to your clothing budget, you&amp;#39;re probably more concerned with the&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;impressing&amp;quot; part than the &amp;quot;snappy comeback.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;   4. You Analyze Every Conversation – Remember when you went on that&lt;br&gt;first date with a new person, and you spent the next day picking apart&lt;br&gt;every sentence? If you&amp;#39;re treating every conversation like an&lt;br&gt;opportunity for psychoanalysis, then you&amp;#39;re worrying about what&lt;br&gt;they&amp;#39;re thinking far more than you would if they were someone you&lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t care about.&lt;br&gt;   5. A Pounding Heart and Sweaty Palms – That rush of adrenaline that&lt;br&gt;you feel when your enemy approaches can cause your pulse to race and&lt;br&gt;your palms to sweat, but so can the release of dopamine and&lt;br&gt;norepinephrine; the chemicals that your brain is flooded with when&lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;re in the presence of someone you&amp;#39;re attracted to.&lt;br&gt;   6. You&amp;#39;ve Become a Cyber-Stalker – If your daily routine consists&lt;br&gt;of Googling every variation of your enemy&amp;#39;s name and creeping their&lt;br&gt;Facebook page, you&amp;#39;re in big trouble. The desire to gather dirt on&lt;br&gt;someone you don&amp;#39;t like is fairly short-lived; you find something juicy&lt;br&gt;and then you move on. When you can&amp;#39;t ask someone for details about&lt;br&gt;themselves because you&amp;#39;re supposed to hate them, you&amp;#39;re not able to&lt;br&gt;satisfy that &amp;quot;I want to know everything about you&amp;quot; urge through&lt;br&gt;conversation. Instead, you&amp;#39;re hitting the search engine like an&lt;br&gt;addict.&lt;br&gt;   7. You Read Every Email At Least Three Times – Emails and texts&lt;br&gt;from your enemy are usually read once and then discarded. Holding on&lt;br&gt;to them and pondering the placement of every punctuation mark&lt;br&gt;definitely points to attraction, not acrimony.&lt;br&gt;   8. Every Encounter is Carefully Planned – Spending your commute&lt;br&gt;strategically planning every interaction and scripting any possible&lt;br&gt;exchanges might be a sign that you&amp;#39;re more invested in this person&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;opinion of you than you&amp;#39;re aware of.&lt;br&gt;   9. Concentrating is Impossible – Asking the people around you to&lt;br&gt;repeat themselves or having to read the same paper twice to make sense&lt;br&gt;of it is a sign that you&amp;#39;re preoccupied; if the object of this&lt;br&gt;preoccupation is the opposition, it&amp;#39;s a sure sign of burgeoning&lt;br&gt;attraction.&lt;br&gt;  10. Your Friends Make Fun of You – Friends usually know what&amp;#39;s going&lt;br&gt;on in your head long before you do. If they&amp;#39;re starting to make jokes&lt;br&gt;about your &amp;quot;crush&amp;quot; or giving you a hard time because you&amp;#39;re focusing&lt;br&gt;so much of your energy on an attraction dressed in a conflict&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;clothing, they might be onto something.&lt;p&gt;Coming to terms with a romantic interest in someone that you don&amp;#39;t get&lt;br&gt;along with can be difficult, but it can lead to a spirited&lt;br&gt;relationship if you can both learn to keep your temper. If you get the&lt;br&gt;feeling that your affections are returned, it might be a good idea to&lt;br&gt;bury the hatchet and see where the passion between you leads.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-4705651571783177931?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4705651571783177931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=4705651571783177931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4705651571783177931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4705651571783177931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/10-signs-you-are-in-love-with-your.html' title='10 SIGNS YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH YOUR ENEMY'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-2902918552451681441</id><published>2011-12-13T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:47:25.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS POEM</title><content type='html'>Christmas Poem&lt;br&gt;This poem was written by a Marine&lt;br&gt;December 13, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;    TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,&lt;br&gt;    HE LIVED ALL ALONE,&lt;br&gt;    IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF&lt;br&gt;    PLASTER AND STONE.&lt;p&gt;    I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY&lt;br&gt;    WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,&lt;br&gt;    AND TO SEE JUST WHO&lt;br&gt;    IN THIS HOME DID LIVE.&lt;p&gt;    I LOOKED ALL ABOUT,&lt;br&gt;    A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,&lt;br&gt;    NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS,&lt;br&gt;    NOT EVEN A TREE.&lt;p&gt;    NO STOCKING BY MANTLE,&lt;br&gt;    JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND,&lt;br&gt;    ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES&lt;br&gt;    OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.&lt;p&gt;    WITH MEDALS AND BADGES,&lt;br&gt;    AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,&lt;br&gt;    A SOBER THOUGHT&lt;br&gt;    CAME THROUGH MY MIND.&lt;p&gt;    FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT,&lt;br&gt;    IT WAS DARK AND DREARY,&lt;br&gt;    I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER,&lt;br&gt;    ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY.&lt;p&gt;    THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING,&lt;br&gt;    SILENT, ALONE,&lt;br&gt;    CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR&lt;br&gt;    IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.&lt;p&gt;    THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE,&lt;br&gt;    THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,&lt;br&gt;    NOT HOW I PICTURED&lt;br&gt;    A UNITED STATES SOLDIER.&lt;p&gt;    WAS THIS THE HERO&lt;br&gt;    OF WHOM I&amp;#39;D JUST READ?&lt;br&gt;    CURLED UP ON A PONCHO,&lt;br&gt;    THE FLOOR FOR A BED?&lt;p&gt;    I REALIZED THE FAMILIES&lt;br&gt;    THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,&lt;br&gt;    OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS&lt;br&gt;    WHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT.&lt;p&gt;    SOON ROUND THE WORLD,&lt;br&gt;    THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,&lt;br&gt;    AND GROWNUPS WOULD CELEBRATE&lt;br&gt;    A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS DAY.&lt;p&gt;    THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM&lt;br&gt;    EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,&lt;br&gt;    BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS,&lt;br&gt;    LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.&lt;p&gt;    I COULDN&amp;#39;T HELP WONDER&lt;br&gt;    HOW MANY LAY ALONE,&lt;br&gt;    ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE&lt;br&gt;    IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.&lt;p&gt;    THE VERY THOUGHT&lt;br&gt;    BROUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE,&lt;br&gt;    I DROPPED TO MY KNEES&lt;br&gt;    AND STARTED TO CRY.&lt;p&gt;    THE SOLDIER AWAKENED&lt;br&gt;    AND I HEARD A ROUGH VOICE,&lt;br&gt;    &amp;#39;SANTA DON&amp;#39;T CRY,&lt;br&gt;    THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;&lt;p&gt;    I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM,&lt;br&gt;    I DON&amp;#39;T ASK FOR MORE,&lt;br&gt;    MY LIFE IS MY GOD,&lt;br&gt;    MY COUNTRY, MY CORPS.&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;    THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER&lt;br&gt;    AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,&lt;br&gt;    I COULDN&amp;#39;T CONTROL IT,&lt;br&gt;    I CONTINUED TO WEEP.&lt;p&gt;    I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS,&lt;br&gt;    SO SILENT AND STILL&lt;br&gt;    AND WE BOTH SHIVERED&lt;br&gt;    FROM THE COLD NIGHT&amp;#39;S CHILL.&lt;p&gt;    I DIDN&amp;#39;T WANT TO LEAVE&lt;br&gt;    ON THAT COLD, DARK, NIGHT,&lt;br&gt;    THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOR&lt;br&gt;    SO WILLING TO FIGHT.&lt;p&gt;    THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER,&lt;br&gt;    WITH A VOICE SOFT AND PURE,&lt;br&gt;    WHISPERED, &amp;#39;CARRY ON SANTA,&lt;br&gt;    IT&amp;#39;S CHRISTMAS DAY, ALL IS SECURE.&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;    ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH,&lt;br&gt;    AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.&lt;br&gt;    &amp;#39;MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIEND,!&lt;br&gt;    AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT.&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-2902918552451681441?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2902918552451681441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=2902918552451681441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2902918552451681441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2902918552451681441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-poem.html' title='CHRISTMAS POEM'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-4158259668333144865</id><published>2011-12-12T04:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T04:59:55.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE "W" IN CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>The &amp;quot;W&amp;quot; in Christmas&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;December 12, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Each December, I vowed to make Christmas a calm and peaceful&lt;br&gt;experience.&lt;p&gt;I had cut back on nonessential obligations - extensive card writing,&lt;br&gt;endless baking, decorating, and even overspending.&lt;p&gt;Yet still, I found myself exhausted, unable to appreciate the precious&lt;br&gt;family moments, and of course, the true meaning of Christmas.&lt;p&gt;My son, Nicholas, was in kindergarten that year. It was an exciting&lt;br&gt;season for a six year old.&lt;p&gt;For weeks, he&amp;#39;d been memorizing songs for his school&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;Winter&lt;br&gt;Pageant.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t have the heart to tell him I&amp;#39;d be working the night of the&lt;br&gt;production. Unwilling to miss his shining moment, I spoke with his&lt;br&gt;teacher. She assured me there would be a dress rehearsal the morning&lt;br&gt;of the presentation.&lt;p&gt;All parents unable to attend that evening were welcome to come then.&lt;p&gt;Fortunately, Nicholas seemed happy with the compromise.&lt;p&gt;So, the morning of the dress rehearsal, I filed in ten minutes early,&lt;br&gt;found a spot on the cafeteria floor and sat down. Around the room, I&lt;br&gt;saw several other parents quietly scampering to their seats.&lt;p&gt;As I waited, the students were led into the room. Each class,&lt;br&gt;accompanied by their teacher, sat cross-legged on the floor. Then,&lt;br&gt;each group, one by one, rose to perform their song.&lt;p&gt;Because the public school system had long stopped referring to the&lt;br&gt;holiday as &amp;quot;Christmas,&amp;quot; I didn&amp;#39;t expect anything other than fun,&lt;br&gt;commercial entertainment songs of reindeer, Santa Claus, snowflakes&lt;br&gt;and good cheer.&lt;p&gt;So, when my son&amp;#39;s class rose to sing, &amp;quot;Christmas Love,&amp;quot; I was slightly&lt;br&gt;taken aback by its bold title.&lt;p&gt;Nicholas was aglow, as were all of his classmates, adorned in fuzzy&lt;br&gt;mittens, red sweaters, and bright snow-caps upon their heads.&lt;p&gt;Those in the front row- center stage - held up large letters, one by&lt;br&gt;one, to spell out the title of the song.&lt;p&gt;As the class would sing &amp;quot;C is for Christmas,&amp;quot; a child would hold up&lt;br&gt;the letter C. Then, &amp;quot;H is for Happy,&amp;quot; and on and on, until each child&lt;br&gt;holding up his portion had presented the complete message, &amp;quot;Christmas&lt;br&gt;Love.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The performance was going smoothly, until suddenly, we noticed her; a&lt;br&gt;small, quiet, girl in the front row holding the letter &amp;quot;M&amp;quot; upside down&lt;br&gt;- totally unaware her letter &amp;quot;M&amp;quot; appeared as a &amp;quot;W&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt;The audience of 1st through 6th graders snickered at this little one&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;mistake. But she had no idea they were laughing at her, so she stood&lt;br&gt;tall, proudly holding her &amp;quot;W&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt;Although many teachers tried to shush the children, the laughter&lt;br&gt;continued until the last letter was raised, and we all saw it&lt;br&gt;together.&lt;p&gt;A hush came over the audience and eyes began to widen.&lt;p&gt;In that instant, we understood the reason we were there, why we&lt;br&gt;celebrated the holiday in the first place, why even in the chaos,&lt;br&gt;there was a purpose for our festivities.&lt;p&gt;For when the last letter was held high, the message read loud and&lt;br&gt;clear:&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;C H R I S T W A S L O V E&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;And, I believe, He still is.&lt;p&gt;Amazed in His presence.... humbled by His love.&lt;p&gt;HAVE A BLESSED CHRISTMAS SEASON&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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And he will be called&lt;br&gt;Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.&lt;br&gt;Of the increase of his government and peace there will be no end.  He&lt;br&gt;will reign on David&amp;#39;s throne and over his kingdom, establishing and&lt;br&gt;upholding it with justice and righteousness from that time on and&lt;br&gt;forever. The zeal of the LORD Almighty will accomplish this.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kleenex Angels*&lt;p&gt;I first heard about Alex and his mom, Diane, from his first grade&lt;br&gt;teacher, my daughter. She had asked me to pray for him, and it&lt;br&gt;wrenched my heart as she explained the circumstances. Alex&amp;#39;s mom had&lt;br&gt;cancer and wasn&amp;#39;t expected to live much longer. In early December the&lt;br&gt;doctors admitted her to the hospital for what they considered to be&lt;br&gt;the final time.&lt;p&gt;A friend of mine took a small white lace angel to Diane&amp;#39;s bedside, to&lt;br&gt;remind Alex that his mom would always be in the presence of angels.&lt;p&gt;Diane passed away two weeks before Christmas. Alex and his father took&lt;br&gt;the tiny angel home and placed it on top of their tree. When Alex&lt;br&gt;returned to his first grade classroom, he brought the little angel to&lt;br&gt;show his classmates. He carefully put it in a small box and handled it&lt;br&gt;oh, so lovingly. His classmates had known of Alex&amp;#39;s mom&amp;#39;s serious&lt;br&gt;illness, and as he showed them this little lace angel, he shared that&lt;br&gt;his mother now resided in heaven.&lt;p&gt;I happened to stop by their classroom that day, and Alex opened the&lt;br&gt;box and showed me the angel. Tears ran down my face as I hugged Alex.&lt;br&gt;Before I knew it, one of his classmate was tugging at my skirt. She&lt;br&gt;held in her hand an angel made from a Kleenex tissue and scotch tape,&lt;br&gt;and as she handed it to me, she smiled shyly, &amp;quot;Here, this one is for&lt;br&gt;you!&amp;quot; How very sweet, I thought, and leaned down to thank her with a&lt;br&gt;hug.&lt;p&gt;That evening I spoke with my daughter on the phone. She told me that&lt;br&gt;shortly after I left the classroom, she looked around, and this little&lt;br&gt;girl had made Kleenex tissue angels for the entire clas. They were&lt;br&gt;everywhere- on desktops, backpacks, a few dropped on the floor, and&lt;br&gt;some in the pockets or hands of the first graders.&lt;p&gt;This child demonstrated God&amp;#39;s love in action. She wanted to remind all&lt;br&gt;of us about God and His ministering angels. May we all have that type&lt;br&gt;of a heart this Christmas season...a heart ready to share God&amp;#39;s love&lt;br&gt;with all who cross our path.&lt;p&gt;* This week&amp;#39;s message was written by my sister, Marion Smith. It&lt;br&gt;speaks of love-in-action, which is what Christmas is: God&amp;#39;s love&lt;br&gt;demonstrated towards us through Emmanuel, Christ with us.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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After 75 combat missions, his plane was destroyed by a&lt;br&gt;surface-to-air missile. Plumb ejected &amp;amp; parachuted into enemy hands.&lt;br&gt;He was&lt;br&gt; captured &amp;amp; spent six years in a Communist prison.&lt;p&gt; He survived that ordeal &amp;amp; now lectures about lessons learned from&lt;br&gt;that experience.&lt;p&gt; One day, when Plumb &amp;amp; his wife were sitting in a restaurant, a man at&lt;br&gt;another table came up &amp;amp; said, &amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re Plumb! You flew jet fighters in&lt;br&gt;Vietnam from the aircraft carrier Kitty Hawk. You were shot down!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;How in the world did you know that?&amp;quot; asked Plumb.&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;I packed your parachute,&amp;quot; the man replied. Plumb gasped in surprise&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; gratitude. The man pumped his hand &amp;amp; said, &amp;quot;I guess it worked!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Plumb assured him, &amp;quot;It sure did-if your &amp;#39;chute hadn&amp;#39;t worked, I&lt;br&gt;wouldn&amp;#39;t be here today.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Plumb couldn&amp;#39;t sleep that night, thinking about that man. Plumb says,&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;I kept wondering what he might have looked like in a Navy uniform-a&lt;br&gt;Dixie cup hat, a bib in the back, and bell bottom trousers. I wondered&lt;br&gt;how many times I might have passed him on the Kitty Hawk. I wondered&lt;br&gt;how many times I might have seen him &amp;amp; not even said good morning, how&lt;br&gt;are you or anything because, you see, I was a fighter pilot &amp;amp; he was&lt;br&gt;just a sailor.&lt;p&gt; Plumb thought of the many hours the sailor had spent on a long wooden&lt;br&gt;table in the bowels of the ship carefully weaving the shrouds &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;folding the silks of each chute, holding in his hands each time the&lt;br&gt;fate of someone he didn&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt; know. Now, Plumb asks his audience, &amp;#39;Who&amp;#39;s packing your parachute?&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;Everyone has someone who provides what they need to make it through&lt;br&gt;the day. Plumb also points out that he needed many kinds of parachutes&lt;br&gt;when his plane was shot down over enemy territory-he needed his&lt;br&gt;physical parachute, his mental parachute, his emotional parachute, &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;his spiritual parachute.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; He called on all these supports before reaching safety. His&lt;br&gt;experience reminds us all to prepare ourselves to weather whatever&lt;br&gt;storms lie ahead.&lt;p&gt; SUGGESTION: Recognize people who pack your parachute &amp;amp; strengthen&lt;br&gt;yourself to prevail through tough times.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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I will not leave you&lt;br&gt;nor&lt;br&gt; forsake you. Be strong and of good courage....&amp;quot; (Joshua 1:5b-6a)&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-7115279405785669339?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7115279405785669339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=7115279405785669339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/7115279405785669339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/7115279405785669339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/difference-between-strength-and-courage.html' title='THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN STRENGTH AND COURAGE'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-4485212603222726588</id><published>2011-12-01T07:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T07:20:49.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRD'S EYE VIEW</title><content type='html'>You hem me in—behind and before; you have laid your hand upon me.&lt;br&gt;Psalm 139:5&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bird&amp;#39;s Eye View&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#39;t you love the feeling of being &amp;#39;on top of the world&amp;#39;? Everything&lt;br&gt;seems to be going j-u-s-t right.  Gotta love those times.&lt;p&gt;Yesterday when I parked at the lot on my way into the grocery store I&lt;br&gt;looked up at the extraordinary blue. What a day. One of those chamber-&lt;br&gt;of-commerce afternoons where the spring green of the trees met the&lt;br&gt;deep clear sundrenched sky. On the highest part of a tall streetlight,&lt;br&gt;a mockingbird was comfortably perched. Just checking it out, taking a&lt;br&gt;rest. There he was, on top of the world.&lt;p&gt;Most days we aren&amp;#39;t on those mountain-peak highs, we live in the&lt;br&gt;valley of life. Everyday life, the normal, the ups, the downs. Often&lt;br&gt;those times are a little harder for me to like. Could be a season&lt;br&gt;where you feel your world is unraveling and you are hanging by a&lt;br&gt;thread, like this butterfly to the leaf. You may be barely holding on,&lt;br&gt;waiting for the tide to turn. I&amp;#39;ve heard people voice questions, &amp;quot;So&lt;br&gt;where was God anyway? Why did He let it happen?&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;God didn&amp;#39;t answer&lt;br&gt;my prayers about that&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt;Here is some good news: no matter what it seems like, no matter what&lt;br&gt;is going on, God is still sovereign. He is still in the midst, keeping&lt;br&gt;every one of His promises (something like 7,000 of them in the Bible).&lt;br&gt;He&amp;#39;s not distant, He&amp;#39;s not uncaring nor uninvolved. He is a personal&lt;br&gt;God, wanting the best for His children and a close relationship with&lt;br&gt;them.&lt;p&gt;The Word of the Lord is truth, and here are a few verses that you can&lt;br&gt;count on to help to gain a &amp;#39;bird&amp;#39;s eye view&amp;#39; perspective:&lt;p&gt;Psalm 97:9   For you, O Lord, are the Most High over all the earth;&lt;br&gt;you are exalted far above all gods.&lt;br&gt;1 Chronicles 29:11  Yours, O Lord, is the greatness and the power and&lt;br&gt;the glory and the majesty and the splendor, for everything in heaven&lt;br&gt;and earth is yours. Yours, O Lord, is the kingdom; you are exalted as&lt;br&gt;head over all.&lt;br&gt;Isaiah 37:16  &amp;quot;O Lord Almighty, God of Israel, enthroned between the&lt;br&gt;cherubim, you alone are God over all the kingdoms of the earth. You&lt;br&gt;have made heaven and earth.&lt;br&gt;Psalm 73:28  But as for me, it is good to be near God.  I have made&lt;br&gt;the Sovereign Lord my refuge; I will tell of all your deeds.&lt;br&gt;1 Chronicles 16:31   Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad;&lt;br&gt;let them say among the nations, &amp;quot;The Lord reigns!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-4485212603222726588?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4485212603222726588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=4485212603222726588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4485212603222726588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4485212603222726588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/12/birds-eye-view.html' title='BIRD&apos;S EYE VIEW'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-7695417383646653933</id><published>2011-11-30T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:28:31.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PARACHUTE</title><content type='html'>THE PARACHUTE&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;November 30, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Charles Plum, a U.S. Naval Academy graduate, was a jet fighter pilot&lt;br&gt;in Vietnam. After 75 combat missions, his plane was destroyed by a&lt;br&gt;surface-to-air missile. Plumb ejected &amp;amp; parachuted into enemy hands.&lt;br&gt;He was captured &amp;amp; spent six years in a Communist prison.&lt;p&gt;He survived that ordeal &amp;amp; now lectures about lessons learned from that&lt;br&gt;experience.&lt;p&gt;One day, when Plumb &amp;amp; his wife were sitting in a restaurant, a man at&lt;br&gt;another table came up &amp;amp; said, &amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re Plumb! You flew jet fighters in&lt;br&gt;Vietnam from the aircraft carrier Kitty Hawk. You were shot down!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;How in the world did you know that?&amp;quot; asked Plumb.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I packed your parachute,&amp;quot; the man replied. Plumb gasped in surprise &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;gratitude. The man pumped his hand &amp;amp; said, &amp;quot;I guess it worked!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Plumb assured him, &amp;quot;It sure did-if your &amp;#39;chute hadn&amp;#39;t worked, I&lt;br&gt;wouldn&amp;#39;t be here today.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Plumb couldn&amp;#39;t sleep that night, thinking about that man. Plumb says,&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;I kept wondering what he might have looked like in a Navy uniform-a&lt;br&gt;Dixie cup hat, a bib in the back, and bell bottom trousers. I wondered&lt;br&gt;how many times I might have passed him on the Kitty Hawk. I wondered&lt;br&gt;how many times I might have seen him &amp;amp; not even said good morning, how&lt;br&gt;are you or anything because, you see, I was a fighter pilot &amp;amp; he was&lt;br&gt;just a sailor.&lt;p&gt;Plumb thought of the many hours the sailor had spent on a long wooden&lt;br&gt;table in the bowels of the ship carefully weaving the shrouds &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;folding the silks of each chute, holding in his hands each time the&lt;br&gt;fate of someone he didn&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;know. Now, Plumb asks his audience, &amp;#39;Who&amp;#39;s packing your parachute?&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;Everyone has someone who provides what they need to make it through&lt;br&gt;the day. Plumb also points out that he needed many kinds of parachutes&lt;br&gt;when his plane was shot down over enemy territory-he needed his&lt;br&gt;physical parachute, his mental parachute, his emotional parachute, &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;his spiritual parachute.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;He called on all these supports before reaching safety. His experience&lt;br&gt;reminds us all to prepare ourselves to weather whatever storms lie&lt;br&gt;ahead.&lt;p&gt;SUGGESTION: Recognize people who pack your parachute &amp;amp; strengthen&lt;br&gt;yourself to prevail through tough times.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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My six-year-old son had&lt;br&gt;asked if he could say grace. As we bowed our heads he said, &amp;quot;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.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, I heard a&lt;br&gt;woman remark, &amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s what&amp;#39;s wrong with this country. Kids today don&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;even know how to pray. Asking God for ice-cream. Why, I never.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Hearing this, my son burst into tears and asked me, &amp;quot;Did I do it&lt;br&gt;wrong? Is God mad at me?&amp;quot;&lt;p&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;p&gt;An elderly gentleman approached the table. He winked at my son and&lt;br&gt;said, &amp;quot;I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot;, my son asked. Then in a theatrical whisper he added&lt;br&gt;(indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), &amp;quot;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.&amp;quot;&lt;p&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;p&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, &amp;quot;Here, this is&lt;br&gt;for you. 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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 &amp;quot;Well, Forrest, it&amp;#39;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&amp;#39;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;p&gt; Forrest responds &amp;quot;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&amp;#39;t too hard; Life was a big enough test as it&lt;br&gt;was.&lt;p&gt; St. Peter goes on, &amp;quot;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&amp;#39;s first name?&amp;quot;&lt;p&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;p&gt; St. Peter waves him up and says, &amp;quot;Now that you have had a chance to&lt;br&gt;think the questions over, tell me your answers&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt; Forrest says, &amp;quot;Well, the first one how many days of the week begin&lt;br&gt;with the letter &amp;quot;T?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Shucks, that one&amp;#39;s easy. That&amp;#39;d be Today and&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; The Saint&amp;#39;s eyes open wide and he exclaims &amp;quot;Forrest! That&amp;#39;s not what&lt;br&gt;I was thinking, but...you do have a point though, and I guess I didn&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;specify, so I will give you credit for that answer.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;How about the&lt;br&gt;next one?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;How many seconds in a year?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Now that one&amp;#39;s harder&amp;quot; says Forrest, &amp;quot;but I thought and thought about&lt;br&gt;that and I guess the only answer can be twelve.&amp;quot; Astounded, St. Peter&lt;br&gt;says &amp;quot;Twelve! Twelve! Forrest, how in Heaven&amp;#39;s name could you come up&lt;br&gt;with twelve seconds in a year?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Forest says &amp;quot;Aw, come on, St Peter, there&amp;#39;s gotta be twelve, January&lt;br&gt;second, February second, March second. . &amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;Hold it&amp;quot; interrupts St. Peter. &amp;quot;I see where you&amp;#39;re going with it. I&lt;br&gt;guess I see your point, though that wasn&amp;#39;t quite what I had in mind,&lt;br&gt;but I&amp;#39;ll give you credit for that one too. Let&amp;#39;s go on with the next&lt;br&gt;and final question. Can you tell me God&amp;#39;s first name?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Forrest replied, &amp;quot;Andy.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; When St. Peter asked how in the world he came up with the name Andy.&lt;p&gt; Forrest replied, &amp;quot;You know, St. Peter, that song we sing in church:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Andy walks with me, Andy talks with me.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; The lesson: THERE IS ALWAYS ANOTHER POINT OF VIEW, and just because&lt;br&gt;another person doesn&amp;#39;t see things the same way or understand the same&lt;br&gt;way that you do, does not mean that it&amp;#39;s wrong.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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I Surrender All&lt;br&gt; The Gossip&amp;#39;s Hymn........ ......... ....Pass It On&lt;br&gt; The Electrician&amp;#39; s Hymn........ ......... Send The Light&lt;br&gt; The Shopper&amp;#39;s Hymn........ .......... ...Sweet Bye and Bye&lt;br&gt; The Realtor&amp;#39;s Hymn. . . . . .. I&amp;#39;ve Got a Mansion Just over the&lt;br&gt;Hilltop&lt;p&gt;The Massage Therapists Hymn . . . ......He Touched Me&lt;br&gt;The Doctor&amp;#39;s Hymn........ ......... .....The Great Physician&lt;p&gt;AND for those who speed on the highway - a few hymns:&lt;br&gt; 45mph....... ......... ....God Will Take Care of You&lt;br&gt;65mph....... ......... ....Nearer My God To Thee&lt;br&gt;85mph....... ......... ....This World Is Not My Home&lt;br&gt;95mph....... ......... ....Lord, I&amp;#39;m Coming Home&lt;br&gt;100mph...... ......... .Precious Memories&lt;br&gt;******************************************************&lt;br&gt; Give me a sense of humour, Lord,&lt;br&gt;Give me the grace to see a joke,&lt;br&gt;To get some humour out of life,&lt;br&gt;And pass it on to other folk.&lt;p&gt;AMEN!!!!!!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Sometimes people come into your life&lt;br&gt; and you know right away that they were meant to be there,&lt;br&gt; they serve some sort of purpose,&lt;br&gt; teach you a lesson&lt;br&gt; or help figure out who you are&lt;br&gt; and who you want to become.&lt;p&gt; You never know who these people may be:&lt;br&gt; your neighbor, child, long lost friend, lover, or even a complete&lt;br&gt;stranger&lt;br&gt; who, when you lock eyes with them,&lt;br&gt; you know at that very moment that they will affect your life&lt;br&gt; in some profound way.&lt;p&gt; And sometimes things happen to you&lt;br&gt; and at the time they seem painful and unfair,&lt;br&gt; but in reflection you realize&lt;br&gt; that without overcoming those obstacles&lt;br&gt; you would have never realized&lt;br&gt; your potential strength, will power, or heart.&lt;p&gt; Everything happens for a reason.&lt;br&gt; Nothing happens by chance&lt;br&gt; or by means of good or bad luck.&lt;br&gt; Illness, injury, love, lost moments of true greatness and sheer&lt;br&gt;stupidity&lt;br&gt; all occur to test the limits of your soul.&lt;p&gt; Without these small tests,&lt;br&gt; whether they be events, illnesses or relationships,&lt;br&gt; life would be like a smoothly paved straight flat road to nowhere,&lt;br&gt; safe and comfortable,&lt;br&gt; but dull and utterly pointless.&lt;p&gt; The people you meet who affect your life&lt;br&gt; and the successes and downfalls you experience&lt;br&gt; create who you are,&lt;br&gt; and even the bad experiences can be learned from,&lt;br&gt; In fact, they are probably the poignant and important ones.&lt;p&gt; If someone hurts you, betrays you or breaks your heart,&lt;br&gt; forgive them,&lt;br&gt; for they have helped you learn about trust&lt;br&gt; and the importance of being cautious to&lt;br&gt; whom you open your heart...&lt;p&gt; If someone loves you,&lt;br&gt; love them back unconditionally,&lt;br&gt; not only because they love you,&lt;br&gt; but because they are teaching you to love&lt;br&gt; and opening your heart and eyes to things&lt;br&gt; you would have never seen or felt without them.&lt;p&gt; Make every day count.&lt;br&gt; Appreciate every moment&lt;br&gt; and take from it everything that you possibly can,&lt;br&gt; for you may never be able to experience it again...&lt;p&gt; Talk to people you have never talked to before,&lt;br&gt; and actually listen,&lt;br&gt; let yourself fall in love,&lt;br&gt; break free and set your sights high...&lt;p&gt; Hold your head up because you have every right too.&lt;br&gt; Tell yourself you are a great individual and believe in yourself...&lt;br&gt; for if you don&amp;#39;t believe in yourself,&lt;br&gt; no one else will believe in you either.&lt;p&gt; Create your own life&lt;br&gt; and then go out and live in it!&lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Live Each Day As If It Were Your Last...&lt;br&gt; Tomorrow is Not Promised&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Pilgrims. Indians. Cranberry jelly. Don&amp;#39;t forget the pumpkin&lt;br&gt;pie! Parents, spouse, children, family, home, things, jobs, clothes,&lt;br&gt;food, stuff, friends, health, life itself. Thanksgiving….a good time&lt;br&gt;to ask, what am I thankful for? Even better, whom should I thank?&lt;p&gt;Often it looks like it&amp;#39;s a person who deserves our thanks.  Sometimes&lt;br&gt;we think circumstances get the credit. Yet ultimately, everything we&lt;br&gt;have is a gift from God. Even who we are is a gift from God.&lt;br&gt;God uses people and situations to bring His gifts to us. He alone is&lt;br&gt;the Great Gift-giver.&lt;br&gt;It is good to know to Whom all thanks is due…..&lt;p&gt;….always giving thanks to God the Father for everything, in the name&lt;br&gt;of our Lord Jesus Christ.   Ephesians 5:20&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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Tell me what&lt;br&gt;lies on the other side.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Very quietly the doctor said, &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t know.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;You don&amp;#39;t know? You, a Christian man, do not know what is on the&lt;br&gt;other side?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The doctor was holding the handle of the door, on the other side of&lt;br&gt;which came a sound of scratching and whining, and as he opened the&lt;br&gt;door a dog sprang into the room and leaped on him with an eager show&lt;br&gt;of gladness.&lt;p&gt;Turning to the patient, the doctor said, &amp;quot;Did you notice that dog? He&lt;br&gt;had never been in this room before. He did not know what was inside.&lt;br&gt;He knew nothing except that his master was here, and when the door&lt;br&gt;opened he sprang in without fear.&lt;p&gt;I know little of what is on the other side of death, but I do know one&lt;br&gt;thing: I know my Master is there, and that is enough. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-2893446625000233217?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2893446625000233217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=2893446625000233217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2893446625000233217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2893446625000233217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/angel-wrote.html' title='AN ANGEL WROTE'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-3499853200542462541</id><published>2011-11-15T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:54:27.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RUDY'S ANGEL</title><content type='html'>RUDY&amp;#39;S ANGEL&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;November 15, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I walked into the grocery store not particularly interested in buying&lt;br&gt;groceries. I wasn&amp;#39;t hungry. The pain of losing my husband of 37 years&lt;br&gt;was still too raw. And this grocery store held so many sweet memories.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rudy often came with me and almost every time he&amp;#39;d pretend to go off&lt;br&gt;and look for something special. I knew what he was up to. I&amp;#39;d always&lt;br&gt;spot him walking down the aisle with the three yellow roses in his&lt;br&gt;hands.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rudy knew I loved yellow roses. With a heart filled with grief, I only&lt;br&gt;wanted to buy my few items and leave, but even grocery shopping was&lt;br&gt;different since Rudy had passed on.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shopping for one took time, a little more thought than it had for two.&lt;br&gt;Standing by the meat, I searched for the perfect small steak and&lt;br&gt;remembered how Rudy had loved his steak.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Suddenly a woman came beside me. She was blond, slim and lovely in a&lt;br&gt;soft green pantsuit. I watched as she picked up a large pack of T-&lt;br&gt;bones, dropped them in her basket, hesitated, and then put them back.&lt;br&gt;She turned to go and once again reached for the pack of steaks. She&lt;br&gt;saw me watching her and she smiled. &amp;quot;My husband loves T-bones, but&lt;br&gt;honestly, at these prices, I don&amp;#39;t know.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I swallowed the emotion down my throat and met her pale blue eyes. &amp;quot;My&lt;br&gt;husband passed away eight days ago,&amp;quot; I told her. Glancing at the&lt;br&gt;package in her hands, I fought to control the tremble in my voice.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Buy him the steaks.&lt;br&gt;And cherish every moment you have together.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;She shook her head and I saw the emotion in her eyes as she placed the&lt;br&gt;package in her basket and wheeled away.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I turned and pushed my cart across the length of the store to the&lt;br&gt;dairy products. There I stood, trying to decide which size milk I&lt;br&gt;should buy. A quart, I finally decided and moved on to the ice cream&lt;br&gt;section near the front of the store. If nothing else, I could always&lt;br&gt;fix myself an ice cream cone. I placed the ice cream in my cart and&lt;br&gt;looked down the aisle toward the front.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I saw first the green suit, then recognized the pretty lady coming&lt;br&gt;towards me. In her arms she carried a package. On her face was the&lt;br&gt;brightest smile I had ever seen. I would swear a soft halo encircled&lt;br&gt;her blond hair as she&lt;br&gt;kept walking toward me, her eyes holding mine. As she came closer, I&lt;br&gt;saw what she held and tears began misting in my eyes. &amp;quot;These are for&lt;br&gt;you,&amp;quot; she said and placed three beautiful long stemmed yellow roses in&lt;br&gt;my arms. &amp;quot;When you go through the line, they will know these are paid&lt;br&gt;for.&amp;quot; She leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek, then&lt;br&gt;smiled again.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wanted to tell her what she&amp;#39;d done, what the roses meant, but still&lt;br&gt;unable to speak, I watched as she walked away as tears clouded my&lt;br&gt;vision. I looked down at the beautiful roses nestled in the green&lt;br&gt;tissue wrapping and found it almost unreal. How did she know?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Suddenly the answer seemed so clear. I wasn&amp;#39;t alone. &amp;quot;Oh, Rudy, you&lt;br&gt;haven&amp;#39;t forgotten me, have you?&amp;quot; I whispered, with tears in my eyes.&lt;br&gt;He was still with me, and she was his angel.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Everyday be thankful for what you have and who you are.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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You just can&amp;#39;t keep&lt;br&gt;it to yourself, you&amp;#39;ve got to tell somebody about the love of God! Be&lt;br&gt;blessed!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;One day a woman named Louise fell asleep in her bed and dreamed a very&lt;br&gt;fitful dream. She dreamed that someone in Hell wrote a letter to her,&lt;br&gt;and it was to be delivered to her by a messenger.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The messenger passed between the lakes of burning fire and brimstone&lt;br&gt;that occupies Hell and found his way to the door that would lead him&lt;br&gt;to the outside world.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Louise dreamed that the messenger walked to her house, came inside,&lt;br&gt;and gently but firmly woke Louise. He gave her the message, saying&lt;br&gt;only that a friend had written it to her from Hell.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Louise, in her dream with trembling hands, took the letter and read:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; My Friend,&lt;br&gt; I stand in Judgment now,&lt;br&gt; And feel that you&amp;#39;re to blame somehow.&lt;br&gt; Never did you point the way.&lt;br&gt; You knew the Lord in truth and glory,&lt;br&gt; But never did you tell the story.&lt;br&gt; My knowledge then was very dim;&lt;br&gt; You could have led me safe to Him.&lt;br&gt; Though we lived together on the earth,&lt;br&gt; You never told me of the second birth,&lt;br&gt; And now I stand this day condemned,&lt;br&gt; Because you failed to mention Him.&lt;br&gt; You taught me many things, that&amp;#39;s true.&lt;br&gt; I called you &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot; and trusted you,&lt;br&gt; But I learn now that it&amp;#39;s too late,&lt;br&gt; You could have kept me from this fate.&lt;br&gt; We walked by day and talked by night,&lt;br&gt; And yet you showed me not the Light.&lt;br&gt; You let me live, and love, and die,&lt;br&gt; You knew I&amp;#39;d never live on high.&lt;br&gt; Yes, I called you &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot; in life,&lt;br&gt; And trusted you through joy and strife.&lt;br&gt; And yet on coming to the end,&lt;br&gt; I cannot, now, call you &amp;quot;My Friend.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; Marsha&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;After reading the letter, Louise awoke. The dream was still so real in&lt;br&gt;her mind and sweat dropped from her body in pools. She swore she could&lt;br&gt;still smell the acrid smell of brimstone and smoke from her room.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;As she contemplated the meaning of her dream, she realized that as a&lt;br&gt;Christian, she had failed in her duty to &amp;quot;go out to all the world and&lt;br&gt;preach the gospel.&amp;quot; As she thought of that, she promised herself that&lt;br&gt;the next day, she would call Marsha and invite her to church with her.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The next morning she called Marsha, and this was the conversation:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Hello Bill, is Marsha there?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Louise, you don&amp;#39;t know?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;No, Bill, know what?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Marsha WAS KILLED LAST NIGHT IN A CAR ACCIDENT. I thought you knew.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fellow Christian, is this your testimony? Are you witnessing to your&lt;br&gt;friends that you are with everyday? Or will there be friends of yours&lt;br&gt;in Hell, asking you why you did not tell them about JESUS?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;As your friend. . .&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you don&amp;#39;t know Jesus, here&amp;#39;s how:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you confess with your mouth and believe in your heart that Jesus&lt;br&gt;died on the cross for your sins and God raised Him from the dead, you&lt;br&gt;will be saved. (Romans 10:9 - 10)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you have not done so, just pray this prayer:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Dear God, I confess with my mouth and believe in my heart that Jesus&lt;br&gt;is your son and that He died on the cross for my sins. Jesus, forgive&lt;br&gt;me of my sins and come into my heart and become my personal Lord and&lt;br&gt;Savior. In Jesus&amp;#39;s name, Amen.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;PS. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-5405155247787682422?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5405155247787682422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=5405155247787682422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5405155247787682422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5405155247787682422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/lamb-of-god-poem.html' title='LAMB OF GOD POEM'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-3841514287379881876</id><published>2011-11-08T05:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:24:09.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGEL IN THE CLASSROOM</title><content type='html'>ANGEL IN THE CLASSROOM&lt;br&gt;Auythor Unknown&lt;br&gt;November 8, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;A pastor read a letter from an elementary school teacher who attends&lt;br&gt;East  Hill Church. The gist of the letter was as follows:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Last school year, her classroom was made up of little third graders,&lt;br&gt;every  one of which came from either a single parent family, or a&lt;br&gt;dysfunctional  family, was undernourished and/or uncared for, lived in&lt;br&gt;an abusive home and&lt;br&gt; was either beaten, bruised, or raped by other family members; one&lt;br&gt;little  girl&amp;#39;s dad died of aids, and the list goes on. Her heart bled&lt;br&gt;for these  kids.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Before the &amp;#39;99-2000 school year started, she and her husband went to&lt;br&gt;her  classroom and prayed over each desk in the room. They prayed that&lt;br&gt;God would  place an angel behind each and every child throughout the&lt;br&gt;coming year to  watch over them and protect them. A month or so after&lt;br&gt;the year had started,  she gave the kids an assignment to write about&lt;br&gt;what they would like to be  when they grew up. Everybody was busy with&lt;br&gt;his or her assignment, when  &amp;quot;Andrew&amp;quot; raised his hand. When she asked&lt;br&gt;him what he needed, he asked how  to spell mighty.&amp;quot; After telling him&lt;br&gt;how to spell mighty, she asked him why  he needed to know. Andrew said&lt;br&gt;it was because when he grew up he wanted to  be a &amp;quot;mighty man of God.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;When he said this, little &amp;quot;Mark&amp;quot; sitting next to  him asked, &amp;quot;So,&lt;br&gt;what&amp;#39;s a mighty man of God?&amp;quot; The teacher, swallowing back  her tears,&lt;br&gt;and knowing she could not say anything in the classroom, told  Andrew&lt;br&gt;to go ahead and tell Mark what it was. So Andrew says, &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s a man&lt;br&gt;who puts on the armor of God and is a soldier for God.&amp;quot; After&lt;br&gt;observing  some conversation between Andrew and Mark, the teacher,&lt;br&gt;with a lump in her  throat, started to walk away when Andrew motioned&lt;br&gt;with his little forefinger  for her to come closer. He whispered to&lt;br&gt;her, asking if she believed in  angels. She told him yes, she did.&lt;br&gt;Then he asked her if she thought people  could see angels, and she&lt;br&gt;said she thought some people probably could.  Andrew said that he did,&lt;br&gt;and he could see an angel standing behind each kid  in the&lt;br&gt;room . . . . . .&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don&amp;#39;t think there was a dry eye in the church that night! We need to&lt;br&gt;remember to pray for all of the teachers, that although there is no&lt;br&gt;prayer in school, that they are dedicated enough to pray for the&lt;br&gt;protection of God&amp;#39;s angels over the lives of their students. Maybe it&lt;br&gt;wouldn&amp;#39;t hurt, even at work.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Perhaps it&amp;#39;s the&lt;br&gt;quiet solitude that comes with being the first to rise, or maybe it&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;the unbounded joy of not having to be at work. Either way, the first&lt;br&gt;few hours of a Saturday morning are most enjoyable. A few weeks ago, I&lt;br&gt;was shuffling toward the kitchen with a steaming cup of coffee in one&lt;br&gt;hand and the morning paper in the other. What began as atypical&lt;br&gt;Saturday morning turned into one of those lessons that life seems to&lt;br&gt;hand you from time to time.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let me tell you about it. I turned the volume up on my radio in order&lt;br&gt;to listen to a Saturday morning talk show. I heard an older sounding&lt;br&gt;chap with a golden voice. You know the kind, he sounded like he should&lt;br&gt;be in the broadcasting business himself. He was talking about &amp;quot;a&lt;br&gt;thousand marbles&amp;quot; to someone named &amp;quot;Tom&amp;quot;. I was intrigued and sat down&lt;br&gt;to listen to what he had to say.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Well, Tom, it sure sounds like you&amp;#39;re busy with your job. I&amp;#39;m sure&lt;br&gt;they pay you well but it&amp;#39;s a shame you have to be away from home and&lt;br&gt;your family so much. Hard to believe a young fellow should have to&lt;br&gt;work sixty or seventy hours a week to make ends meet. Too bad you&lt;br&gt;missed your daughter&amp;#39;s dance recital.&amp;quot; He continued, &amp;quot;Let me tell you&lt;br&gt;something Tom, something that has helped me keep a good perspective on&lt;br&gt;my own priorities.&amp;quot; And that&amp;#39;s when he began to explain his theory of&lt;br&gt;a &amp;quot;thousand marbles.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You see, I sat down one day and did a little arithmetic. The average&lt;br&gt;person lives about seventy-five years. know, some live more and some&lt;br&gt;live less, but on average, folks live about seventy-five years.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Now then, I multiplied 75 times 52 and I came up with 3900 which is&lt;br&gt;the number of Saturdays that the average person has in their entire&lt;br&gt;lifetime. Now stick with me Tom, I&amp;#39;m getting to the important part.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;It took me until I was fifty-five years old to think about all this&lt;br&gt;in any detail&amp;quot;, he&lt;br&gt;went on, &amp;quot;and by that time I had lived through over twenty-eight&lt;br&gt;hundred Saturdays. I got to thinking that if I lived to be seventy-&lt;br&gt;five, I only had about a thousand of them left to enjoy.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;So I went&lt;br&gt;to a toy store and bought every single marble they had. I ended up&lt;br&gt;having to visit three toy&lt;br&gt;stores to round-up 1000 marbles. I took them home and put them inside&lt;br&gt;of a large, clear plastic container right here in my workshop next to&lt;br&gt;the radio. Every Saturday since then, I have taken one marble out and&lt;br&gt;thrown it away.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;I found that by watching the marbles diminish, I&lt;br&gt;focused more on the really important things in life. There is nothing&lt;br&gt;like watching your time here on this earth run out to help get your&lt;br&gt;priorities straight.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Now let me tell you one last thing before I sign-off with you and&lt;br&gt;take my lovely wife out for breakfast. This morning, I took the very&lt;br&gt;last marble out of the container. I figure if I make it until next&lt;br&gt;Saturday then I have been given a little extra time. And the one thing&lt;br&gt;we can all use is a little more time.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;It was nice to talk to you Tom, I hope you spend more time with your&lt;br&gt;loved ones, and I hope to meet you again someday. Have a good&lt;br&gt;morning!&amp;quot; You could have heard a pin drop when he finished. Even the&lt;br&gt;show&amp;#39;s moderator didn&amp;#39;t have anything to say for a few moments. I&lt;br&gt;guess he gave us all a lot to think about. I had planned to do some&lt;br&gt;work that morning, then go to the gym. Instead, I went upstairs and&lt;br&gt;woke my wife up with a kiss.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;C&amp;#39;mon honey, I&amp;#39;m taking you and the kids to breakfast.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;What brought&lt;br&gt;this on?&amp;quot; she asked with a smile. &amp;quot;Oh, nothing special, it&amp;#39;s just been&lt;br&gt;a long time since we spent a Saturday together with the kids. Hey, can&lt;br&gt;we stop at a toy store while we&amp;#39;re out? 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-4782501419416104988?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4782501419416104988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=4782501419416104988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4782501419416104988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4782501419416104988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/11/thousand-marbles.html' title='A THOUSAND MARBLES'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-4087323054825148742</id><published>2011-11-03T06:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T06:53:17.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DID JESUS USE A MODEM AT THE SERMON ON THE MOUNT?</title><content type='html'>DID JESUS USE A MODEM AT THE SERMON ON THE MOUNT?&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;November 3, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; Did Jesus use a modem, At the Sermon on the Mount?&lt;br&gt; Did He ever try a broadcast fax, To send his message out?&lt;br&gt; Did the disciples carry beepers, As they went about their route?&lt;br&gt; Did Jesus use a modem, At the Sermon on the Mount?&lt;p&gt; Did Paul use a laptop, With lots of RAM and ROM?&lt;br&gt; Were his letters posted on BBS, At &lt;a href="http://paul.rome.com"&gt;paul.rome.com&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br&gt; Did the man from Macedonia, Send an e-mail saying &amp;quot;Come?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; Did Paul use a laptop, With lots of RAM and ROM?&lt;p&gt; Did Moses use a joystick, At the parting of the Sea?&lt;br&gt; And a satellite guidance tracking system, To show him where to be?&lt;br&gt; Did he write the law on tablets, Or are they really on CD?&lt;br&gt; Did Moses use a joystick, At the parting of the Sea?&lt;p&gt; Did Jesus really die for us, One day upon a tree?&lt;br&gt; Or was it a hologram, or technical wizardry?&lt;br&gt; Can you download the live action video clip, To play on your pc?&lt;br&gt; Did Jesus really die for us, One day upon a tree?&lt;p&gt; Have the wonders of this modern age, Made you question what is true?&lt;br&gt; How a single man, in a simple time, Could offer life anew?&lt;br&gt; How a sinless life, a cruel death, Then a glorious life again,&lt;br&gt; Could offer more to a desperate world, Than all the inventions of&lt;br&gt;man?&lt;p&gt; If in your life, the voice of God, Is sometimes hard to hear.&lt;br&gt; With other voices calling, His doesn&amp;#39;t touch your ear.&lt;br&gt; Than set aside your laptop and modem, And all your fancy gear.&lt;br&gt; And open your Bible, open your heart, and let your Father draw near.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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We were rewarded&lt;br&gt;with a spectacular at over ten thousand feet. Still, we weren&amp;#39;t above&lt;br&gt;the timberline. &amp;#39;Older than dirt&amp;#39; towering pines and spruces dotted&lt;br&gt;the landscape. A little ways beyond, a symphony of rushing waters&lt;br&gt;beckoned us.&lt;p&gt;The Cascades water flowed down so dramatically. It pooled, poured out.&lt;br&gt;Pooled, poured out.&lt;p&gt;We all pour out in one way or another. We give of ourselves at home,&lt;br&gt;at work, in our churches, communities, everywhere we are we give or&lt;br&gt;ourselves. Could be something big or could be something as seemingly&lt;br&gt;insignificant as a smile.&lt;p&gt;We each have a sphere of influence whether we are aware of it or not.&lt;br&gt;God plants us precisely where He wants us, for our good ad for the&lt;br&gt;greater good of others. He always intends to bless us and at the same&lt;br&gt;time there is always a bigger picture.&lt;p&gt;Just as in the natural, where the waterfall pooled and poured out, so&lt;br&gt;do we need to &amp;#39;pool&amp;#39; in order to pour out. We can run on our steam for&lt;br&gt;awhile and then – we need time alone with God to refill.&lt;p&gt;We can&amp;#39;t run on empty, although I have to admit I get caught up in&lt;br&gt;things and then find that I am actually trying to do that very thing.&lt;br&gt;It just doesn&amp;#39;t work. We are designed for pooling and pouring, then&lt;br&gt;pooling and then pouring. &amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;Thank you, Lord, that when we are &amp;#39;still&amp;#39; with you, we are refilled&lt;br&gt;and renewed for pouring again,&lt;br&gt;in Jesus&amp;#39; name&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-5393587797227542461?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5393587797227542461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=5393587797227542461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5393587797227542461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5393587797227542461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/pennies-from-heaven.html' title='PENNIES FROM HEAVEN'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-7743185262342150539</id><published>2011-10-21T06:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:18:55.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OVER OR AROUND</title><content type='html'>Isaiah 43  16 This is what the LORD says—he who made a way through the&lt;br&gt;sea,  19…I am making a way in the wilderness.&lt;p&gt;Over or Around&lt;p&gt;The river was higher than usual. A great amount of rainfall through&lt;br&gt;the year had caused it to swell its banks. This fall the water wasn&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;gurgling and bubbling along, rather it was churling and rushing in a&lt;br&gt;steady rapid flow.&lt;p&gt;The small part of the river I could see from the window had some&lt;br&gt;pretty good-size boulders. There were other rocks, all sizes from the&lt;br&gt;tiny chips at the river bottom to the massive stones. Whenever the&lt;br&gt;river water came to one of these rocks, it didn&amp;#39;t stay there. The rock&lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t prevent the water from continuing on.&lt;p&gt;The river rolled over pebbles and smaller rocks. It went around&lt;br&gt;boulders and larger rocks. Sometimes additional waters came alongside&lt;br&gt;and joined with the water at the rock, supporting it to move past the&lt;br&gt;obstacle.&lt;p&gt;When we encounter formidable roadblocks in our lives, it is important&lt;br&gt;to carry on. There is always a way. We know that the enemy comes to&lt;br&gt;steal, kill, and destroy. He does not want to sort of mess up our&lt;br&gt;lives, he wants to totally wreck them and ultimately separate us from&lt;br&gt;God.&lt;p&gt;But God is life. John 10:10 talks about the abundant, over-the-top&lt;br&gt;life that Jesus brings to us. Sometimes we go it alone, other times we&lt;br&gt;need help and support from a family member, close friend, prayer&lt;br&gt;partner, bible study group etc. But always we need the guidance of our&lt;br&gt;friend, the Holy Spirit.&lt;p&gt;The river water did not encounter a deterrant and say, &amp;quot;oh no! I am&lt;br&gt;stuck here. What am I going to do?.&amp;quot;  One way or another, over or&lt;br&gt;around, it kept persevering. There is always a solution, always a&lt;br&gt;way….over or around, with God.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;God Will Make A Way (Words and music by Don Moen)&lt;br&gt;God will make a way Where there seems to be no way  He works in ways&lt;br&gt;we cannot see He will make a way for me&lt;br&gt;He will be my guide Hold me closely to His side  With love and&lt;br&gt;strength For each new day He will make a way.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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She picked it&lt;br&gt;up and looked at it before opening, but then she looked at the&lt;br&gt;envelope again. There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and&lt;br&gt;address.&lt;p&gt;She read the letter:&lt;p&gt;Dear Ruth,&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon and I&amp;#39;d like&lt;br&gt;to stop by for a visit.&lt;p&gt;Love Always,&lt;br&gt;Jesus&lt;p&gt;Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table. &amp;quot;Why&lt;br&gt;would the Lord want to visit me? I&amp;#39;m nobody special. I don&amp;#39;t have&lt;br&gt;anything to offer.&amp;quot; With that thought, Ruth remembered her empty&lt;br&gt;kitchen cabinets.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Oh my goodness, I really don&amp;#39;t have anything to offer. I&amp;#39;ll have to&lt;br&gt;run down to the store and buy something for dinner.&amp;quot; She reached for&lt;br&gt;her purse and counted out its contents. Five dollars and forty cents.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Well, I can get some bread and cold cuts, at least.&amp;quot; She threw on her&lt;br&gt;coat and hurried out the door. A loaf of french bread, a half-pound of&lt;br&gt;sliced turkey, and a carton of milk...leaving Ruth with grand total of&lt;br&gt;twelve cents to last her until Monday. Nonetheless, she felt good as&lt;br&gt;she headed home, her meager offerings tucked under her arm.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Hey lady, can you help us, lady?&amp;quot; Ruth had been so absorbed in her&lt;br&gt;dinner plans, she hadn&amp;#39;t even noticed two figures huddled in the&lt;br&gt;alleyway. A man and a woman, both of them dressed in little more than&lt;br&gt;rags.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Look lady, I ain&amp;#39;t got a job, ya know, and my wife and I have been&lt;br&gt;living out here on the street, and, well, now it&amp;#39;s getting cold and&lt;br&gt;we&amp;#39;re getting kinda hungry and, well, if you could help us, lady, we&amp;#39;d&lt;br&gt;really appreciate it.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Ruth looked at them both. They were dirty, they smelled bad and,&lt;br&gt;frankly, she was certain that they could get some kind of work if they&lt;br&gt;really wanted to.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Sir, I&amp;#39;d like to help you, but I&amp;#39;m a poor woman myself. All I have is&lt;br&gt;a few cold cuts and some bread, and I&amp;#39;m having an important guest for&lt;br&gt;dinner tonight and I was planning on serving that to Him.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, well, okay lady, I understand. Thanks anyway.&amp;quot; The man put his&lt;br&gt;arm around the woman&amp;#39;s shoulders, turned and headed back into the&lt;br&gt;alley. As she watched them leave, Ruth felt a familiar twinge in her&lt;br&gt;heart.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Sir, wait!&amp;quot; The couple stopped and turned as she ran down the alley&lt;br&gt;after them. &amp;quot;Look, why don&amp;#39;t you take this food. I&amp;#39;ll figure out&lt;br&gt;something else to serve my guest.&amp;quot; She handed the man her grocery bag.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Thank you lady. Thank you very much!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, thank you!&amp;quot; It was the man&amp;#39;s wife, and Ruth could see now that&lt;br&gt;she was shivering.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;You know, I&amp;#39;ve got another coat at home. Here, why don&amp;#39;t you take&lt;br&gt;this one.&amp;quot; Ruth unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it over the woman&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;shoulders.&lt;p&gt;Then smiling, she turned and walked back to the street...without her&lt;br&gt;coat and with nothing to serve her guest. &amp;quot;Thank you lady! Thank you&lt;br&gt;very much!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Ruth was chilled by the time she reached her front door, and worried&lt;br&gt;too. The Lord was coming to visit and she didn&amp;#39;t have anything to&lt;br&gt;offer Him. She fumbled through her purse for the door key. But as she&lt;br&gt;did, she noticed another envelope in her mailbox.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s odd. The mailman doesn&amp;#39;t usually come twice in one day.&amp;quot; She&lt;br&gt;took the envelope out of the box and opened it.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dear Ruth,&lt;p&gt;It was so good to see you again. Thank you for the lovely meal. And&lt;br&gt;thank you, too, for the beautiful coat.&lt;p&gt;Love Always,&lt;br&gt;Jesus&lt;p&gt;The air was still cold, but even without her coat, Ruth no longer&lt;br&gt;noticed.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Matthew 6:33&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Next on The List&lt;p&gt;I was looking over the list, the never ending &amp;#39;To Do&amp;#39; list. Crossing&lt;br&gt;things off, adding things, rearranging the list according to today&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;priorities. &amp;quot;There is no end to this list!&amp;quot; I grumbled to myself.&lt;br&gt;There is alwaysss something next on the list.&lt;p&gt;The never-ending &amp;#39;to do&amp;#39; list - how depressing that can be. A good&lt;br&gt;friend of mine likes to say, &amp;quot;Everything that needs to get done will&lt;br&gt;get done&amp;quot;, though I wonder sometimes. I can easily feel overwhelmed&lt;br&gt;with The List, and I know that&amp;#39;s the time for a priority check-up.&lt;p&gt;God wants to communicate with us, and it is unlikely He is going to&lt;br&gt;catch us &amp;#39;on the run&amp;#39;. He waits. Rick Warren says, &amp;quot;If you are always&lt;br&gt;on the go and you can&amp;#39;t hear God, you are facing the barrier of&lt;br&gt;busyness.&amp;quot; Oh yeah, all those things on The List.&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve heard it said, &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t under estimate the value of porch sitting&lt;br&gt;and rocking&amp;quot;. Basically, I need to make the choice to take time, to&lt;br&gt;wait on God and listen to Him. It&amp;#39;s hard for God to download much to&lt;br&gt;me when I am on the move. He is waiting, though. I need to choose,&lt;br&gt;purpose, and decision what gets pushed to the top.&lt;p&gt;So maybe next on The List for me is checking my priorities, giving God&lt;br&gt;the first place, and then letting everything else fall in place. It&lt;br&gt;wil, cuz it&amp;#39;s a promise.&lt;p&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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I know that many have no bed.&lt;p&gt; My thanks to you, Lord, for this bathroom, complete with all the&lt;br&gt;splattered mirrors, soggy, grimy towels and dirty lavatory; they are&lt;br&gt;so convenient.&lt;p&gt; Thank you for this finger-smudged refrigerator that needs defrosting&lt;br&gt;so badly; It has served us faithfully for many years. It is full of&lt;br&gt;cold drinks and enough leftovers for two or three meals.&lt;p&gt; Thank you, Lord, for this oven that absolutely must be cleaned today.&lt;br&gt;It has baked so many things over the years.&lt;p&gt; The whole family is grateful for that tall grass that needs mowing,&lt;br&gt;the lawn that needs raking; we all enjoy the yard.&lt;p&gt; Thank you, Lord, even for that slamming screen door. My kids are&lt;br&gt;healthy and able to run and play.&lt;p&gt; Lord, the presence of all these chores awaiting me says You have&lt;br&gt;richly blessed my family. I shall do them cheerfully and I shall do&lt;br&gt;them gratefully.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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That&amp;#39;s all you have to do. There&lt;br&gt;is  nothing attached. This is powerful. Just send this to four people&lt;br&gt;and do  not break this, please. Prayer is one of the best free gifts&lt;br&gt;we can  receive. There is no cost but there are a lot of rewards.&lt;br&gt;Let&amp;#39;s continue  praying for one another.&lt;p&gt; Creator God, I ask you to bless my friends reading this right now&lt;br&gt;Lord, show them a new revelation of Your love and power. Holy Spirit,&lt;br&gt;I ask You to minister to their spirit at this very moment.&lt;p&gt; Where there is pain, give them Your peace &amp;amp; mercy.&lt;p&gt; Where there is self-doubting, release a renewed confidence in Your&lt;br&gt;ability to work through them.&lt;p&gt; Where there is tiredness, or exhaustion, I ask You to give them&lt;br&gt;understanding, patience, &amp;amp; strength as they learn submission to Your&lt;br&gt;leading.&lt;p&gt; Where there is spiritual stagnation, I ask You to renew them by&lt;br&gt;revealing Your nearness, and by drawing them into greater intimacy&lt;br&gt;with You.&lt;p&gt; Where there is fear, reveal Your love, and release to them Your&lt;br&gt;courage.&lt;p&gt; Where there is a sin locking them, reveal it, and break its hold over&lt;br&gt;my friend&amp;#39;s life.&lt;p&gt; Bless their finances, give them greater vision, and raise up leaders,&lt;br&gt;and friends to support, and encourage them.&lt;p&gt; Give each of them discernment to recognize the demonic forces around&lt;br&gt;them, and reveal to them the power they have in You to defeat it.&lt;p&gt; I ask You to do these things in Jesus&amp;#39; name.&lt;p&gt; In Christian love,&lt;br&gt; Your Friend in Jesus.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-9172092440738504889?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9172092440738504889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=9172092440738504889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/9172092440738504889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/9172092440738504889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/power-of-prayer.html' title='THE POWER OF PRAYER'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-8596290652398503010</id><published>2011-10-12T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:53:26.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THEY MISSED HIM!</title><content type='html'>THEY MISSED HIM!&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;October 12, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;They were looking for A Lion, He came as a Lamb, and they missed him.&lt;p&gt;They were looking for a Warrior, He came as a Peace maker, and they&lt;br&gt;missed him.&lt;p&gt;They were looking for a King, He came as a Servant, and they missed&lt;br&gt;him.&lt;p&gt;They were looking for Liberation from Rome, He submitted to the Roman&lt;br&gt;cross, and they missed him.&lt;p&gt;They were looking for a fit to their mold, He was the mold maker, and&lt;br&gt;they missed him.&lt;p&gt;What are you looking for? Lion? Warrior? King? Liberator? What are you&lt;br&gt;looking for?&lt;p&gt;They were looking for their temporal needs to be met. He came to meet&lt;br&gt;their eternal needs, and they missed him.&lt;p&gt;He came as a Lamb to be sacrificed for your sin. Will you miss him?&lt;p&gt;He came to make peace between God and man. Will you miss him?&lt;p&gt;He came to model servanthood for all mankind. Will you miss him?&lt;p&gt;He came that we might have true Liberty. Will you miss him?&lt;p&gt;He came to give you eternal life. Will you miss him?&lt;p&gt;When we submit to the Lamb we will meet the Lion. Join with the&lt;br&gt;Peacemaker and we will meet the Warrior. Work with the Servant and we&lt;br&gt;will meet the King. Walk with the Submitted and we will meet the&lt;br&gt;Liberator. Concern ourselves with the eternal and we will have the&lt;br&gt;temporal.&lt;p&gt;If Jesus is not fitting into the mold you have, then come to the mold&lt;br&gt;maker and get His new one. Submit to His plan for your life and you&lt;br&gt;will see the eternal need met first, then all the other things you&lt;br&gt;have need of will be taken care of as well.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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She did not recognize them.&lt;p&gt;She said &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t think I know you, but you must be hungry. Please&lt;br&gt;come in and have something to eat.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Is the man of the house home?&amp;quot;, they asked.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;No&amp;quot;, she said. &amp;quot;He&amp;#39;s out.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Then we cannot come in&amp;quot;, they replied.&lt;p&gt;In the evening when her husband came home, she told him what had&lt;br&gt;happened.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Go tell them I am home and invite them in!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The woman went out and invited the men in.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;We do not go into a House together,&amp;quot; they replied.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Why is that?&amp;quot; she wanted to know.&lt;p&gt;One of the old men explained: &amp;quot;His name is Wealth,&amp;quot; he said pointing&lt;br&gt;to one of his friends, and said pointing to another one, &amp;quot;He is&lt;br&gt;Success and I am Love.&amp;quot; Then he added, &amp;quot;Now go in and discuss with&lt;br&gt;your husband which one of us you want in your home.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The woman went in and told her husband what was said. Her husband was&lt;br&gt;overjoyed. &amp;quot;How nice!!&amp;quot;, he said, &amp;quot;Since that is the case, let us&lt;br&gt;invite Wealth. Let him come and fill our home with wealth!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;His wife disagreed. &amp;quot;My dear, why don&amp;#39;t we invite Success?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Their daughter-in-law was listening from the other corner of the&lt;br&gt;house. She jumped in with her own suggestion: &amp;quot;Would it not be better&lt;br&gt;to invite Love? Our home will then be filled with love!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Let us heed our daughter-in-law&amp;#39;s advice,&amp;quot; said the husband to his&lt;br&gt;wife.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Go out and invite Love to be our guest.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The woman went out and asked the 3 old men, &amp;quot;Which one of you is Love?&lt;br&gt;Please come in and be our guest.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Love got up and started walking toward the house. The other 2 also got&lt;br&gt;up and followed him. Surprised, the lady asked Wealth and Success:&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I only invited Love, Why are you coming in?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The old men replied together: &amp;quot;If you had invited Wealth or Success,&lt;br&gt;the other two of us would&amp;#39;ve stayed out, but since you invited Love,&lt;br&gt;wherever He goes, we go with him. Wherever there is Love, there is&lt;br&gt;also Wealth and Success!!!!!!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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In the room of 200, he asked, &amp;quot;Who would like this $20 bill?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Hands started going up. He said, &amp;quot;I am going to give this $20 to one&lt;br&gt;of you, but first,&lt;br&gt; let me do this.&amp;quot; He proceeded to crumple the dollar bill in his hand.&lt;br&gt;He then asked, &amp;quot;Who still wants it?&amp;quot; Still the hands were up in the&lt;br&gt;air. &amp;quot;Well, what if I do this?&amp;quot; And he dropped it on the ground and&lt;br&gt;started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now&lt;br&gt;all crumpled and dirty. &amp;quot;Now who still wants it?&amp;quot; Still, the hands&lt;br&gt;went up.&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter&lt;br&gt;what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not&lt;br&gt;decrease in value. It was still worth $20. Many times in our lives, we&lt;br&gt;are dropped, crumpled&lt;br&gt; and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the&lt;br&gt;circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless.&lt;br&gt;But, no matter what has happened or what will happen, you will never&lt;br&gt;lose your value in God&amp;#39;s eyes. To Him, dirty or clean, crumpled or&lt;br&gt;finely creased, you are still priceless.&lt;p&gt; Thought: The worth of our lives come not in what we do or who we are,&lt;br&gt;but in WHOSE we are.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-7055446036052268601?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/7055446036052268601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=7055446036052268601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/7055446036052268601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/7055446036052268601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/ones-worth.html' title='ONE&apos;S WORTH'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-5358052145862799356</id><published>2011-10-08T06:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T06:20:57.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL WE REALLY NEED TO KNOW WE LEARNED FROM NOAH'S ARK</title><content type='html'>ALL WE REALLY NEED TO KNOW WE LEARNED FROM NOAH&amp;#39;S ARK&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;October 8, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Plan ahead. It wasn&amp;#39;t raining when Noah built the ark.&lt;p&gt;2. Stay fit. When you&amp;#39;re 600 years old, someone might ask you to do&lt;br&gt;something REALLY big.&lt;p&gt;3. Don&amp;#39;t listen to critics -- do what has to be done.&lt;p&gt;4. Build on high ground.&lt;p&gt;5. For safety&amp;#39;s sake, travel in pairs.&lt;p&gt;6. Two heads are better than one.&lt;p&gt;7. Speed isn&amp;#39;t always an advantage. The cheetahs were on board, but so&lt;br&gt;were the snails.&lt;p&gt;8. If you can&amp;#39;t fight or flee -- float!&lt;p&gt;9. Take care of your animals as if they were the last ones on earth.&lt;p&gt;10. Don&amp;#39;t forget that we&amp;#39;re all in the same boat.&lt;p&gt;11. When the doo-doo gets really deep, don&amp;#39;t sit there and complain --&lt;br&gt;shovel!!!&lt;p&gt;12. Stay below deck during the storm.&lt;p&gt;13. Remember that the ark was built by amateurs and the Titanic was&lt;br&gt;built by professionals.&lt;p&gt;14. If you have to start over, have a friend by your side.&lt;p&gt;15. Remember that the woodpeckers INSIDE are often a bigger threat&lt;br&gt;than the storm outside.&lt;p&gt;16. Don&amp;#39;t miss the boat.&lt;p&gt;17. No matter how bleak it looks, there&amp;#39;s always a rainbow on the&lt;br&gt;other side.&lt;p&gt;18. &amp;quot;Stop what you are doing, and do what God says!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Not a breath of air stirring.  Just a few chirpy&lt;br&gt;insects awake.&lt;p&gt;A crescent moon played peekaboo behind milky clouds, pale and&lt;br&gt;fluorescent.  Lightning flashed in the distance; a rapid succession of&lt;br&gt;heavenly electricity, making murky skies even more mystical and&lt;br&gt;magical.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;How incredibly, breathtakingly beautiful!&amp;quot;, I thought.  &amp;quot;How&lt;br&gt;dramatic. How magnificent!&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;d just gotten back from a long awaited trip. I experienced such&lt;br&gt;majestic beauty in the mountains. It was amazing, God&amp;#39;s handiwork in&lt;br&gt;such awesome ways.&lt;p&gt;When I arrived home, I was struck by how truly beautiful it was&lt;br&gt;outside, right there behind my house that evening. Once again I was&lt;br&gt;overwhelmed with the grandeur of God.&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve said it before, there is beauty &amp;#39;in our own back yards&amp;#39;. Wherever&lt;br&gt;we are, there the Lord is.  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He knew it was a&lt;br&gt;long trip to where God lived, so he packed his suitcase with Twinkies&lt;br&gt;and a six-pack of root beer, and he started his journey. When he had&lt;br&gt;gone about&lt;br&gt;three blocks, he met an old woman. She was sitting in the park just&lt;br&gt;staring at some pigeons. The boy sat down next to her and opened his&lt;br&gt;suitcase. He was about to take a drink from his root beer when he&lt;br&gt;noticed that the old lady looked hungry so he offered her a Twinkie.&lt;p&gt;He gratefully accepted it and smiled at him. Her smile was so pretty&lt;br&gt;that the boy wanted to see it again, so he offered her a root beer.&lt;br&gt;Once again, she smiled at him. The boy was delighted! They sat there&lt;br&gt;all afternoon eating and smiling, but they never said a word. As it&lt;br&gt;grew dark, the boy realized how tired he was and he got up to leave,&lt;br&gt;but before he had gone more than a few steps; he turned around, ran&lt;br&gt;back to the old woman, and gave her a hug. She gave him her biggest&lt;br&gt;smile ever.&lt;p&gt;When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time later; his&lt;br&gt;mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face. She asked him,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What did you do today that made you so happy?&amp;quot; He replied, &amp;quot;I had&lt;br&gt;lunch with God.&amp;quot; But before his mother could respond, he added, &amp;quot;You&lt;br&gt;know what? She&amp;#39;s got the most beautiful smile I&amp;#39;ve ever seen!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, the old woman, also radiant with joy, returned to her home.&lt;br&gt;Her son was stunned by the look of peace on her face and he asked,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Mother, what did you do today that made you so happy?&amp;quot; She replied,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;I ate Twinkies in the park with God.&amp;quot; But before her son responded,&lt;br&gt;she added, &amp;quot;You know he&amp;#39;s much younger than I expected.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word,&lt;br&gt;a listening ear, and honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring,&lt;br&gt;all of which have the potential to turn a life around. 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Today I will be handling all of your problems. Please&lt;br&gt;remember that I do not need your help. If life happens to deliver a&lt;br&gt;situation to you that you cannot handle, do not attempt to resolve it.&lt;br&gt;Kindly put it in the&lt;br&gt;SFGTD (something for God to do) box. It will be addressed in My time,&lt;br&gt;not yours.&lt;p&gt;Once the matter is placed into the box, do not hold on to it or remove&lt;br&gt;it. Holding on or removal will delay the resolution of your problem.&lt;br&gt;If it is a situation that you think you are capable of handling,&lt;br&gt;please consult me in&lt;br&gt;prayer to be sure that it is the proper resolution. Because I do not&lt;br&gt;sleep nor do I slumber, there is no need for you to lose any sleep.&lt;br&gt;Rest my child. If you need to contact me, I am only a prayer away.&lt;p&gt;Be happy with what you have:&lt;p&gt;Should you find it hard to get to sleep tonight, just remember the&lt;br&gt;homeless family who has no bed to lie in.&lt;p&gt;Should you find yourself stuck in traffic, don&amp;#39;t despair: There are&lt;br&gt;people in this world for whom driving is an unheard of privilege.&lt;p&gt;Should you have a bad day at work, think of the man who has been out&lt;br&gt;of work for years.&lt;p&gt;Should you despair over a relationship gone badly, think of the person&lt;br&gt;who has never known what it&amp;#39;s like to love and be loved in return.&lt;p&gt;Should you grieve the passing of another weekend, think of the woman&lt;br&gt;in dire straits, working twelve hours a day, seven days a week to feed&lt;br&gt;her children.&lt;p&gt;Should your car break down, leaving you miles away from assistance,&lt;br&gt;think of the paraplegic who would love the opportunity to take that&lt;br&gt;walk.&lt;p&gt;Should you notice a new gray hair in the mirror, think of the cancer&lt;br&gt;patient in chemo who wishes she had hair to examine.&lt;p&gt;Should you find yourself at a loss and pondering what is life all&lt;br&gt;about, asking, &amp;quot;What is my purpose?&amp;quot;, be thankful. There are those who&lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t live long enough to get the opportunity.&lt;p&gt;Should you find yourself the victim of other people&amp;#39;s bitterness,&lt;br&gt;ignorance, smallness or insecurities, remember: things could be worse.&lt;br&gt;You could be them!&lt;p&gt;Should you decide to send this to a friend; you might brighten&lt;br&gt;someone&amp;#39;s day.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Let us come into our hearts,&lt;p&gt;His favorite resting place, His temple dear.&lt;p&gt;Let us come where He awaits -&lt;p&gt;the Father, Saviour, Sanctifier.&lt;p&gt;Let us come to the Trinity, our Family, our Lord, our God.&lt;p&gt;Let us come to Jesus Christ, our King!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;II. For He is there to gaze at you, to love you.&lt;p&gt;He is there to show your sins, to pardon you.&lt;p&gt;He is there to show your wounds, your hurts, to heal you,&lt;p&gt;to give His peace, Jesus Christ our King.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;III. So, let us come to simply be with Him in silence.&lt;p&gt;Let&amp;#39;s adore Him, love Him, rest in Him in silence.&lt;p&gt;Let us thank Him, plead to Him in silence.&lt;p&gt;Contemplate, gaze at Him in silence.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IV. Let us learn to simply pray in silence.&lt;p&gt;Let&amp;#39;s be alert, awake, aware, attentive,&lt;p&gt;let us learn to humbly bow in silence.&lt;p&gt;Be still, listen now in silence.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;V. For he is there to wait for us to be like Him.&lt;p&gt;To surrender, to say yes to Him, to trust Him.&lt;p&gt;To fill us with His heavenly gifts of love and peace.&lt;p&gt;He is there, be with Him, in silence.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VI. He thought of you, and loved you from eternity...&lt;p&gt;He willed you, formed you, moulded you, He needs you...&lt;p&gt;to bring His love and peace to those around...&lt;p&gt;who walk the earth in loneliness and fear.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VII. To heal them, to forgive them, to love them...&lt;p&gt;to make them know His love through those who serve...&lt;p&gt;to call them, too, to use them for others near...&lt;p&gt;till all the world is one with Him forever.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VIII. O, brother, sister, come and gaze at His self-sacrifice...&lt;p&gt;Gaze at His love throughout His earthly life unto the Cross.&lt;p&gt;He left the Eucharist, the Bread of Life, to nourish us...&lt;p&gt;to be with us, to lead us on, to Heaven.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IX. O brother, sister, He who totally gave His life that you may live,&lt;p&gt;Can you not fully give it back for Him to use...?&lt;p&gt;To serve Him with the Gifts He gave that others, too,&lt;p&gt;May live for Him, Jesus Christ, our King!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Psalm&lt;br&gt;105:4&lt;p&gt;Expecting the Unexpected&lt;p&gt;Things didn&amp;#39;t go quite like I&amp;#39;d planned.  &amp;quot;Imagine that,&amp;quot; I mused.&lt;br&gt;Well, if there is one thing in life we can be certain of it&amp;#39;s change.&lt;br&gt;Nothing stays the same for very long.&lt;p&gt;The names for our triune Lord God are many in the Old Testament&lt;br&gt;scriptures.  Among them are Jehovah Shammah, the God who is there.&lt;br&gt;That is one of my favorites. There is Jehovah Nissi, the Lord our&lt;br&gt;banner, who goes before us, and Jehovah Rohe, the God who heals.&lt;p&gt;My personal extra name for God is Jehovah Surprise, the God of the&lt;br&gt;Unexpected. Not that anything happening catches Him offguard.  He&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;not up in heaven, looking down, exclaiming,&amp;quot;Ohh! Look at that!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Rather, I&amp;#39;m the one who is continually surprised by people, events and&lt;br&gt;circumstances.&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#39;s a saying,&amp;quot;We make plans and God laughs.&amp;quot; And another saying,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Life is what happens while we&amp;#39;re making other plans.&amp;quot; God may be full&lt;br&gt;of surprises, yet He is still in control, still the sovereign God of&lt;br&gt;the universe, still on His throne, the same yesterday, today, and&lt;br&gt;forever.&lt;p&gt;The Lord&amp;#39;s love and faithfulness is about the only thing we can expect&lt;br&gt;in the midst of the unexpected. The good news is we can count on Him&lt;br&gt;in our constantly ever-changing world.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-3406233952749791684?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3406233952749791684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=3406233952749791684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/3406233952749791684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/3406233952749791684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/10/expecting-unexpected.html' title='EXPECTING THE UNEXPECTED'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-5887633200791535603</id><published>2011-09-29T08:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:47:54.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FROGS</title><content type='html'>FROGS&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;September 29, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;A group of frogs was traveling through the woods, and two of them fell&lt;br&gt;into a deep pit. All the other frogs gathered around the pit.&lt;p&gt;When they saw how deep the pit was, they told the unfortunate frogs&lt;br&gt;they would never get out.&lt;p&gt;The two frogs ignored the comments and tried to jump up out of the&lt;br&gt;pit. The other frogs kept telling them to stop, that they were as good&lt;br&gt;as dead.&lt;p&gt;Finally, one of the frogs took heed to what the other frogs were&lt;br&gt;saying and simply gave up. He fell down and died.&lt;p&gt;The other frog continued to jump as hard as he could.&lt;p&gt;Once again, the crowd of frogs yelled at him to stop the pain and&lt;br&gt;suffering and just die. He jumped even harder and finally made it out.&lt;p&gt;When he got out, the other frogs asked him, &amp;quot;Why did you continue&lt;br&gt;jumping Didn&amp;#39;t you hear us?&amp;quot; The frog explained to them that he was&lt;br&gt;deaf. He thought they were encouraging him the entire time.&lt;p&gt;-----------------------------&lt;p&gt;This story teaches two lessons:&lt;p&gt;1. There is power of life and death in the tongue. An encouraging word&lt;br&gt;to someone who is down can lift them up and help them make it through&lt;br&gt;the day.&lt;p&gt;2. A destructive word to someone who is down can be what it takes to&lt;br&gt;kill them. Be careful of what you say. Speak life to those who cross&lt;br&gt;your path.&lt;p&gt;The power of words....it is sometimes hard to understand that an&lt;br&gt;encouraging word can go such a long way. Anyone can speak words that&lt;br&gt;tend to rob another of the spirit to continue in difficult times.&lt;p&gt;Special is the individual who will take the time to encourage another.&lt;br&gt;May your words be a blessing to someone today.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-5887633200791535603?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/5887633200791535603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=5887633200791535603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5887633200791535603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/5887633200791535603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/frogs.html' title='FROGS'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-1847768644182825170</id><published>2011-09-27T18:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:23:27.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>R &amp; R</title><content type='html'>He is my mighty rock, my refuge.   Psalm 62:7&lt;p&gt;R &amp;amp; R&lt;p&gt;We were getting ready to go away for a weekend. During the steamy&lt;br&gt;tropical fall months it is a treat for us to visit a cooler climate.&lt;br&gt;I was thinking, &amp;quot;R &amp;amp; R&amp;quot;, yes!  Rest and Relaxation was what I had in&lt;br&gt;mind, maybe Renewal, Rejuvenation, and/or Refreshing, as well. With&lt;br&gt;the tote bag packed, I went to my desk to catch up on some last-minute&lt;br&gt;Email.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The little paperweight caught my eye.  A rough ivory-colored rock,&lt;br&gt;only about an inch and a half across; a gift from a friend many years&lt;br&gt;ago.  In big red letters, SALLY, and under it: Psalm 62:6-8*.  Turning&lt;br&gt;it over, I read, Giant Killer.&lt;p&gt;King David, the greatest king ever, the only man mentioned in the&lt;br&gt;Bible as &amp;quot;a man after God&amp;#39;s own heart&amp;quot;,** speaks beautifully regarding&lt;br&gt;R &amp;amp; R.  God alone was David&amp;#39;s rock, fortress, refuge where no enemy&lt;br&gt;could reach him.  He had his Goliath***,  and we all have giants in&lt;br&gt;our own lives.  My paraphrase of those verses in the book of Psalms 62&lt;br&gt;is, R &amp;amp; R - Rock &amp;amp; Refuge. The Lord is my strong and steady Rock, He&lt;br&gt;is my Refuge, my safe place.&lt;p&gt;I keep that little painted rock there, on my desk, to remind me I&lt;br&gt;don&amp;#39;t have to fight the giants, those situations that come into my&lt;br&gt;life that loom large that I don&amp;#39;t know how to confront and deal with.&lt;br&gt;Jesus, my Rock and Refuge, will take care of them, and me, too.  As it&lt;br&gt;says in 1 Samuel 17:47, &amp;#39;the battle is the Lord&amp;#39;s&amp;#39;.&lt;p&gt;R&amp;amp;R, more than just rest and relaxation. Thank you, Lord.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. Kennedy, &amp;#169;2011&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-1847768644182825170?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1847768644182825170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=1847768644182825170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1847768644182825170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1847768644182825170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/r-r.html' title='R &amp; R'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-8355020788119424342</id><published>2011-09-26T10:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:17:25.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DEVELOP THE RIGHT (SELF) ATTITUDE</title><content type='html'>DEVELOP THE RIGHT (SELF) ATTITUDE&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;September 26, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here are 10 suggestions to help you develop and maintain a healthy&lt;br&gt;self-image. Read them slowly. Meditate on them regularly.&lt;p&gt;1. Hate your sin, but never hate yourself.&lt;p&gt;2. Be quick to repent.&lt;p&gt;3. When God gives you light, walk in it.&lt;p&gt;4. Stop saying negative things about yourself. God loves you and it&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;wrong to hate what He loves. He has great plans for you, so you&amp;#39;re in&lt;br&gt;conflict with Him when you speak negatively concerning your future.&lt;p&gt;5. Never be afraid to admit that you&amp;#39;ve made a mistake and don&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;always assume that when things go wrong, it must be &amp;#39;my fault&amp;#39;.&lt;p&gt;6. Don&amp;#39;t meditate excessively on what you&amp;#39;ve done, right or wrong;&lt;br&gt;both of these activities keep your mind on you! Center your thoughts&lt;br&gt;on Christ.&lt;p&gt;7. Take good care of yourself physically. Make the best of what God&lt;br&gt;gave you to work with, but don&amp;#39;t be obsessed with your appearance.&lt;p&gt;8. Never stop learning but don&amp;#39;t allow your education to become a&lt;br&gt;point of pride. God doesn&amp;#39;t use you because of what&amp;#39;s in your head: He&lt;br&gt;uses you because of what&amp;#39;s in your heart.&lt;p&gt;9. Realize that your talents are a gift, not something you have&lt;br&gt;manufactured yourself; never look down on people who can&amp;#39;t do what you&lt;br&gt;do.&lt;p&gt;10. Don&amp;#39;t despise your weaknesses they keep you dependent on God.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Man looks at the&lt;br&gt;outward appearance, but the Lord looks at the heart.&amp;quot;   1 Samuel 16:7&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Beyond the Surface&lt;p&gt;The small flats boat was whipping along on top of the sea. No&lt;br&gt;bouncing, just gliding on the glassy waters.  What a glorious day!  My&lt;br&gt;husband was at the wheel, and as we entered a shallow area, he slowed&lt;br&gt;to make sure we didn&amp;#39;t get stuck in the sandy bottom.&lt;p&gt;Gazing out, I watched the horizon meet the Gulf.  I was lost in God&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;beauty, when Ben exclaimed, &amp;quot;Look at these flats. Lotta grass.&amp;quot;  Then,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot; Here&amp;#39;s a nice low profile reef.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;I peered over the edge, and sure enough, purple sea fans were clearly&lt;br&gt;visible. As we drifted a bit deeper, we could see some larger fish and&lt;br&gt;some coral that had a little more dimension. Being a fisherman, my&lt;br&gt;husband knows that looking beyond the surface, you see more. The&lt;br&gt;deeper you go in the ocean, the more you see.&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#39;s good to go deeper in the word of God, too. There is more to be&lt;br&gt;seen.  More revelation- beyond the surface.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;It is good, also, to go deeper with the Lord in prayer and&lt;br&gt;meditation.  Going deeper with God, and His word, affords us wisdom in&lt;br&gt;our day to day relationships. The Bible tells us that God looks beyond&lt;br&gt;the surface, that He is looking deeper; He is looking at our hearts.&lt;p&gt;Lord, today may I go beyond the surface: may I get a glimpse of your&lt;br&gt;heart, through your Word. In Jesus&amp;#39; name, amen.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-2812285055490328429?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2812285055490328429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=2812285055490328429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2812285055490328429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2812285055490328429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/beyond-surface.html' title='BEYOND THE SURFACE'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-3337495587343399355</id><published>2011-09-21T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T13:50:00.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BLESSINGS WE MAY NOT RECOGNIZE</title><content type='html'>BLESSINGS WE MAY NOT RECOGNIZE&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;September 21, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. If you own a Bible, you are abundantly blessed - about 1/3 of the&lt;br&gt;world does not have access to one.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. If you wake up each morning with more health than illness, you are&lt;br&gt;blessed to rise and shine, to live and to serve in a new day.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. If you have anyone on the planet, just one person that loves you&lt;br&gt;and listens to you; count this as a blessing.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. If you can freely attend a church meeting without fear, then you&lt;br&gt;are more blessed than over 1/3 of the world.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. If you have a yearning in your heart to parent a child, you are&lt;br&gt;blessed because you still desire what you cannot see.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. If you pray today or any day, you are blessed because you believe&lt;br&gt;in God&amp;#39;s willingness to hear your prayer.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. If you pray for someone else, you are blessed because you want to&lt;br&gt;help others also.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. If you have food in your refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof&lt;br&gt;over your head, and a place to sleep; all at the same time; you are&lt;br&gt;rich in this world;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. If you have a brother or sister in Christ that will pray with you&lt;br&gt;and for you, you benefit from a spiritual unity, bond, and agreement,&lt;br&gt;which the gates of hell cannot stand against.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. If you have any earthly family that even halfway loves you and&lt;br&gt;supports you, you are blessed beyond measure.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. If you attend a church with a church family that offers you one&lt;br&gt;word of encouragement, you are blessed with some form of fellowship.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, or some spare&lt;br&gt;change in a dish someplace you are among the world&amp;#39;s wealthy.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. If you can go to bed each night, knowing that God loves you, you&lt;br&gt;are blessed beyond measure.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. If you try each day to imitate our Lord Jesus Christ for even a&lt;br&gt;minute, you are blessed because you show a willingness to grow up in&lt;br&gt;Him.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. If you can read this message, you are more blessed than about 1/3&lt;br&gt;of the world who cannot read at all.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. If you have never had to endure the hardship and agony battle,&lt;br&gt;imprisonment, or torture, you are blessed in indescribable measure.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. If you have a voice to sing His praises, a voice to witness God&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;love, and a voice to share the gospel, you are blessed. About 1/3 of&lt;br&gt;the world do not even know who the one true God is.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. If you can hold someone&amp;#39;s hand, hug another person, touch someone&lt;br&gt;on the shoulder, you are blessed because you can offer God&amp;#39;s healing&lt;br&gt;touch.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. If you can share a word of encouragement with someone else, and do&lt;br&gt;it with His love in your heart, you are blessed because you have&lt;br&gt;learned how to give.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. If you have the conviction to stand fast upon His Word and His&lt;br&gt;promises, no matter what, you are blessed because you are learning&lt;br&gt;patience, endurance, and tenacity.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. If you hold up your head with a smile on your face and are truly&lt;br&gt;thankful, you are blessed because most people can, but many will not.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;May God Bless You And Keep You Safe.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-3337495587343399355?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3337495587343399355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=3337495587343399355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/3337495587343399355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/3337495587343399355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/blessings-we-may-not-recognize.html' title='BLESSINGS WE MAY NOT RECOGNIZE'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-5852426163867264963</id><published>2011-09-19T07:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T07:48:25.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>REPITITION</title><content type='html'>REPITITION&lt;br&gt;By Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;September 19, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I am convinced that nothing can ever separate us from God&amp;#39;s love.&lt;br&gt;Neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither our fears&lt;br&gt;for today nor our worries about tomorrow—not even the powers of hell&lt;br&gt;can separate us from God&amp;#39;s love. No power in the sky above or in the&lt;br&gt;earth below—indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to&lt;br&gt;separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our&lt;br&gt;Lord.  Romans 8:38,39 NLT&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Repetition&lt;p&gt;It was a small hand that held the slice of bread while wielding a&lt;br&gt;butter spreader in the other. My granddaughter was visiting, and she&lt;br&gt;was resolutely determined to butter the toast herself. It was slow&lt;br&gt;going, and we had to try another couple of pieces. She finally&lt;br&gt;acquiesced to a little help because she eventually wanted to sprinkle&lt;br&gt;on the cinnamon sugar and eat it!&lt;p&gt;Her steadfastness to the project interested me; I thought of how we&lt;br&gt;learn by repetition. Do something over and over, we get better at it.&lt;br&gt;Kids can drive you crazy singing the same little song over and over&lt;br&gt;and over, but that is how we learn, all of us, by repetition.&lt;p&gt;if we had an earthly father who didn&amp;#39;t  demonstrate love for us, we&lt;br&gt;still have a heavenly father who repeatedly shows us how much He loves&lt;br&gt;us. We can learn that we are loved, by the repetition of our Father&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;kindness towards us, His mercy towards us&lt;p&gt;The repetition of God&amp;#39;s love towards us, time after time, day after&lt;br&gt;day, is a way we can learn to feel greatly treasured and loved. If we&lt;br&gt;focus not on our circumstances, and for sure not on our past,&lt;br&gt;retraining our thoughts is do-able. Being aware of everyday gifts from&lt;br&gt;God help re-program our thinking from negative to positive.&lt;br&gt;Thankfulness, an attitude of gratitude, goes a long way here.&lt;p&gt;Nothing can ever separate us from God&amp;#39;s love. Nothing. Not abandonment&lt;br&gt;by a parent, verbal, emotional or physical abuse, rejection by a loved&lt;br&gt;one, negative input or verbal curses. Not troubles, not joblessness,&lt;br&gt;bullying threats, backstabbing. Not hunger, homelessness, hatred, or&lt;br&gt;hard times.&lt;p&gt;Prayer for today, Holy Spirit please help us to be more aware or your&lt;br&gt;kindness, grace, mercy and love in everyday things. Through the&lt;br&gt;repetition of You demonstrating your love for us, help us to be aware&lt;br&gt;of how very very much You love and care for us… and that nothing ever&lt;br&gt;can or will separate us from Your Love, in Jesus&amp;#39;name.&lt;p&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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When a grain of sand pierces the shell&lt;br&gt;of an oyster, all the otherwise dormant resources within the tiny&lt;br&gt;oyster respond to the foreign irritant by caring for that sensitive&lt;br&gt;spot. Over time, the sand particle is covered by healing fluids, and&lt;br&gt;the wound becomes a pearl.&lt;p&gt;That&amp;#39;s true for you, too. When hardships invade your life, allow God&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;Spirit to shape your response. Don&amp;#39;t be bitter. Don&amp;#39;t rush ahead of&lt;br&gt;His plan. Rest in Him. Allow Him time to turn that irritation into an&lt;br&gt;opportunity for your growth - and watch a beautiful pearl emerge from&lt;br&gt;your set of circumstances.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations;&lt;br&gt;knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience. But let&lt;br&gt;patience have her perfect work, that you may be perfect and entire,&lt;br&gt;wanting nothing.&amp;quot; - James 1:2-4 (KJV)&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;When you flee temptation, be sure you don&amp;#39;t leave a forwarding&lt;br&gt;address.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-2738324416688643562?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2738324416688643562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=2738324416688643562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2738324416688643562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2738324416688643562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/story-of-pearls.html' title='THE STORY OF PEARLS'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-6526925341088957303</id><published>2011-09-14T06:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T06:50:25.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FOUR WIVES</title><content type='html'>FOUR WIVES&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;September 21, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;There was a rich merchant who had 4 wives. He loved the 4th wife the&lt;br&gt;most and adorned her with rich robes and treated her to delicacies. He&lt;br&gt;took great care of her and gave her nothing but the best. He also&lt;br&gt;loved the 3rd wife very much. He&amp;#39;s very proud of her and always wanted&lt;br&gt;to show her off to his friends. However, the merchant is always in&lt;br&gt;great fear that she might run away with some other men. He too, loved&lt;br&gt;his 2nd wife. She is a very considerate person, always patient and in&lt;br&gt;fact is the merchant&amp;#39;s confidante. Whenever the merchant faced some&lt;br&gt;problems, he always turned to his 2nd wife and she would always help&lt;br&gt;him out and tide him through difficult times. Now, the merchant&amp;#39;s 1st&lt;br&gt;wife is a very loyal partner and has made great contributions in&lt;br&gt;maintaining his wealth and business as well as taking care of the&lt;br&gt;household. However, the merchant did not love the first wife and&lt;br&gt;although she loved him deeply, he hardly took notice of her.&lt;p&gt;One day, the merchant fell ill. Before long, he knew that he was going&lt;br&gt;to&lt;br&gt;die soon. He thought of his luxurious life and told himself, &amp;quot;Now I&lt;br&gt;have 4&lt;br&gt;wives with me. But when I die, I&amp;#39;ll be alone. How lonely I&amp;#39;ll be!&lt;br&gt;Thus, he&lt;br&gt;asked the 4th wife, &amp;quot;I loved you most, endowed you with the finest&lt;br&gt;clothing&lt;br&gt;and showered great care over you. Now that I&amp;#39;m dying, will you follow&lt;br&gt;me&lt;br&gt;and keep me company?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;No way!&amp;quot; replied the 4th wife and she walked&lt;br&gt;away&lt;br&gt;without another word. The answer cut like a sharp knife right into the&lt;br&gt;merchant&amp;#39;s heart.&lt;p&gt;The sad merchant then asked the 3rd wife, &amp;quot;I have loved you so much&lt;br&gt;for all my life. Now that I&amp;#39;m dying, will you follow me and keep me&lt;br&gt;company?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;No!&amp;quot; replied the 3rd wife. &amp;quot;Life is so good over here! I&amp;#39;m&lt;br&gt;going to remarry when you die!&amp;quot; The merchant&amp;#39;s heart sank and turned&lt;br&gt;cold.&lt;p&gt;He then asked the 2nd wife, &amp;quot;I always turned to you for help and&lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;ve always helped me out. Now I need your help again. When I die,&lt;br&gt;will you follow me and keep me company?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry, I can&amp;#39;t help you&lt;br&gt;out this time!&amp;quot; replied the 2nd wife. &amp;quot;At the very most, I can only&lt;br&gt;send you to your&lt;br&gt;grave.&amp;quot; The answer came like a bolt of thunder and the merchant was&lt;br&gt;devastated.&lt;p&gt;Then a voice called out : &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll leave with you. I&amp;#39;ll follow you no&lt;br&gt;matter where you go.&amp;quot; The merchant looked up and there was his first&lt;br&gt;wife. She was so skinny, almost like she suffered from malnutrition.&lt;br&gt;Greatly grieved, the merchant said, &amp;quot;I should have taken much better&lt;br&gt;care of you while I could have!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Actually, we all have 4 wives in our lives. The 4th wife is our body.&lt;br&gt;No matter how much time and effort we lavish in making it look good,&lt;br&gt;it&amp;#39;ll leave us when we die. Our 3rd wife? Our possessions, status and&lt;br&gt;wealth. When we die, they all go to others. The 2nd wife is our family&lt;br&gt;and friends. No matter how close they had been there for us when we&amp;#39;re&lt;br&gt;alive, the furthest they can stay by us is up to the grave. The 1st&lt;br&gt;wife is in fact our soul, often neglected in our pursuit of material&lt;br&gt;wealth and sensual pleasure. Guess what? It is actually the only thing&lt;br&gt;that follows us wherever we go. Perhaps it&amp;#39;s a good idea to cultivate&lt;br&gt;and strengthen it now rather than to wait until we&amp;#39;re on our deathbed&lt;br&gt;to lament.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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The Pastor had&lt;br&gt;shared about listening to God and obeying the Lord&amp;#39;s voice.&lt;p&gt;The young man couldn&amp;#39;t help but wonder, &amp;quot;Does God still speak to His&lt;br&gt;people?&amp;quot;&lt;p&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;p&gt;It was about ten o&amp;#39;clock when the young man started driving home.&lt;br&gt;Sitting in his car, he just began to pray, &amp;quot;God.. If you still speak&lt;br&gt;to people, speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey.&amp;quot;&lt;p&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, &amp;quot;God is that you?&amp;quot; He didn&amp;#39;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&amp;#39;t recognize the voice of God, and how little Samuel&lt;br&gt;ran to Eli.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Okay, God, in case that is you, I will buy the milk.&amp;quot; It didn&amp;#39;t seem&lt;br&gt;like too hard a test of obedience. He could always use the milk.&lt;p&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, &amp;quot;Turn down&lt;br&gt;that street.&amp;quot;&lt;p&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, &amp;quot;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&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;the best but it wasn&amp;#39;t the worst of neighborhoods either.&lt;p&gt;The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked dark like the&lt;br&gt;people were already in bed.&lt;p&gt;Again, he sensed something, &amp;quot;Go and give the milk to the people in the&lt;br&gt;house across the street.&amp;quot; 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;p&gt;&amp;quot;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.&amp;quot; Again, he felt like&lt;br&gt;he should go and give the milk. Finally, he opened the door, &amp;quot;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&amp;#39;t answer right away, I&lt;br&gt;am out of here.&amp;quot; He walked across the street and rang the bell. He&lt;br&gt;could hear some noise inside. A man&amp;#39;s voice yelled out, &amp;quot;Who is it?&lt;br&gt;What do you want?&amp;quot; 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&amp;#39;t seem to happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What is it?&amp;quot; The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, &amp;quot;Here, I&lt;br&gt;brought this to you.&amp;quot; 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, &amp;quot;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&amp;#39;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.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;His wife in the kitchen yelled out, &amp;quot;I asked him to send an Angel with&lt;br&gt;some. Are you an Angel?&amp;quot; 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&amp;#39;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;p&gt;He knew that God still answers prayers and that God still speaks to&lt;br&gt;His people.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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I get out of the car and walk to the building entrance.&lt;p&gt;As I open the building door I leave just enough room for me to get in&lt;br&gt;and I leave Jesus standing outside as the door closes behind me. He&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;standing with His palms on the door glass and watches me as I get on&lt;br&gt;the elevator.&lt;p&gt;His eyes are sad and He turns and goes to sit on the stone bench.&lt;br&gt;There He&amp;#39;ll sit patiently and wait for me for the next 9 hours.&lt;p&gt;First two hours of work - I fuss and complain about things not going&lt;br&gt;right. Jesus, sitting with his chin in His hand looks upward toward&lt;br&gt;the building wishing He could help me.&lt;p&gt;By lunch time - I&amp;#39;m flustered, regretting I work in this place and&lt;br&gt;sputtering bitterness all over folks.&lt;p&gt;Jesus comes around to the side of the building where my cubicle is&lt;br&gt;located. He looks up from the ground trying to get my attention but I&lt;br&gt;can&amp;#39;t hear him; my focus is on my problems.&lt;p&gt;Jesus goes back to the front of the building, sits down and continues&lt;br&gt;to wait for me. He thinks to Himself as He looks up to the third&lt;br&gt;floor, &amp;quot;She went in there defenseless. If only she had taken me in&lt;br&gt;there with her. When will she learn?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;End of the day - I&amp;#39;m pooped, run down, no energy, irritable &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;frustrated. I leave the building &amp;amp; Jesus gets up happily to greet me&lt;br&gt;but I&amp;#39;m in no mood for Him now. I&amp;#39;ve just been to hell and back and&lt;br&gt;the last thing I want to do is be bothered with anyone.&lt;p&gt;God just actually showed me this is how I&amp;#39;VE been acting. He showed me&lt;br&gt;each act and worst of all, He let Me feel a small portion of how&lt;br&gt;grieved he was because of my actions and attitude. I left Jesus&lt;br&gt;standing outside, almost let the door smack him in His face.&lt;p&gt;From time to time our jobs overwhelm us and we completely forget to&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;take Jesus with us&amp;quot;. We may not go around cursing anyone out or&lt;br&gt;punching anyone in the face (hopefully not) but what are our actions&lt;br&gt;saying about us and about who or whose we are?&lt;p&gt;We are the salt of the Earth and the light of the world. A city on a&lt;br&gt;hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under&lt;br&gt;a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to&lt;br&gt;everyone in the house. Matt. 5:13-15.&lt;p&gt;We should be bringing peace to our jobs and not be the cause of&lt;br&gt;confusion. We should be the ones to bring our gifts &amp;amp; talents to the&lt;br&gt;table to help in WHATEVER area God has chosen for us to work in.&lt;p&gt;Col.3:23-24-&amp;quot;Whatever you do, work at it with ALL your heart, as&lt;br&gt;working for the Lord, not for men, since you know that you will&lt;br&gt;receive an inheritance from the Lord as a reward. 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May God richly bless you.&lt;p&gt;To the world, you may just be somebody...but to somebody, you may be&lt;br&gt;the world.&lt;p&gt;Send this to anyone who you think needs to know that they are loved by&lt;br&gt;someone in their lives. 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He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him, and every day he&lt;br&gt;scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming.&lt;p&gt;Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of&lt;br&gt;driftwood to protect him from the elements, and to store his few&lt;br&gt;possessions. But then one day, after scavenging for food, he arrived&lt;br&gt;home to find his little hut in flames, the smoke rolling up to the&lt;br&gt;sky. The worst had happened; everything was lost. He was stunned with&lt;br&gt;grief and anger. &amp;quot;God, how could you do this to me!&amp;quot; he cried.&lt;p&gt;Early the next day, however, he was awakened by the sound of a ship&lt;br&gt;that was approaching the island. It had come to rescue him. &amp;quot;How did&lt;br&gt;you know I was here?&amp;quot; asked the weary man of his rescuers. &amp;quot;We saw&lt;br&gt;your smoke signal,&amp;quot; they replied.&lt;p&gt;It is easy to get discouraged when things are going bad. But we&lt;br&gt;shouldn&amp;#39;t lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in the&lt;br&gt;midst of pain and suffering. Remember, next time your little hut is&lt;br&gt;burning to the ground ---- it just may be a smoke signal that summons&lt;br&gt;the grace of God.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.&lt;br&gt; 2. Memorize your favorite poem.&lt;br&gt; 3. Don&amp;#39;t believe all you hear.&lt;br&gt; 4. Don&amp;#39;t spend all you have.&lt;br&gt; 5. Don&amp;#39;t sleep all you want.&lt;br&gt; 6. When you say, &amp;quot;I love you&amp;quot;, mean it.&lt;br&gt; 7. When you say, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry&amp;quot;, look the person in the eye.&lt;br&gt; 8. Be engaged at least 6 months before you get married.&lt;br&gt; 9. Believe in love at first sight.&lt;br&gt; 10. Never laugh at anyone&amp;#39;s dreams.&lt;br&gt; 11. Love deeply and passionately. You might get hurt but it&amp;#39;s the&lt;br&gt;only way to live life completely.&lt;br&gt; 12. In disagreements, fight fairly. No name calling.&lt;br&gt; 13. Don&amp;#39;t judge people by their relatives.&lt;br&gt; 14. Talk slowly, but think quickly.&lt;br&gt; 15. When someone asks you a question you don&amp;#39;t want to answer, smile&lt;br&gt;and ask, &amp;quot;why do you want to know?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; 16. Remember that great love and great achievements involve great&lt;br&gt;risk.&lt;br&gt; 17. Call your parents.&lt;br&gt; 18. Say, &amp;quot;God bless you&amp;quot; when you hear someone sneeze.&lt;br&gt; 19. When you lose, don&amp;#39;t lose the lesson.&lt;br&gt; 20. Remember the 3 r&amp;#39;s: respect for self; respect for others;&lt;br&gt;responsibility for all your actions.&lt;br&gt; 21. Don&amp;#39;t let a little dispute injure a great friendship.&lt;br&gt; 22. When you realize you&amp;#39;ve made a mistake, take immediate steps to&lt;br&gt;correct it.&lt;br&gt; 23. Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear it in your&lt;br&gt;voice.&lt;br&gt; 24. Marry a person you love to talk to. As you grow older, his or her&lt;br&gt;conversational skills will be as important as any other.&lt;br&gt; 25. Spend some time alone.&lt;br&gt; 26. Open your arms to change, but don&amp;#39;t let go of your values.&lt;br&gt; 27. Remember that silence is sometimes the best answer.&lt;br&gt; 28. Read more books and watch less tv.&lt;br&gt; 29. Live a good, honorable life. Then when you get older and think&lt;br&gt;back, you&amp;#39;ll get to enjoy it a second time.&lt;br&gt; 30. Trust in God but lock your car.&lt;br&gt; 31. A loving atmosphere in your home is so important. Do all you can&lt;br&gt;to create a tranquil, harmonious home.&lt;br&gt; 32. In disagreements with loved ones, deal with a current situation.&lt;br&gt;Don&amp;#39;t bring up the past.&lt;br&gt; 33. Read between the lines.&lt;br&gt; 34. Share your knowledge. It&amp;#39;s a way to achieve immortality.&lt;br&gt; 35. Be gentle with the earth.&lt;br&gt; 36. PRAY. There&amp;#39;s immeasurable power in it.&lt;br&gt; 37. Never interrupt when you are being flattered. Say, &amp;quot;thank you&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt; 38. Mind your own business.&lt;br&gt; 39. Don&amp;#39;t trust a person who doesn&amp;#39;t close his or her eyes when you&lt;br&gt;kiss them.&lt;br&gt; 40. Once a year, go someplace you&amp;#39;ve never been before.&lt;br&gt; 41. If you make a lot of money, put it to use helping others while&lt;br&gt;you are living. That is wealth&amp;#39;s greatest satisfaction.&lt;br&gt; 42. Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a stroke of&lt;br&gt;luck.&lt;br&gt; 43. Learn the rules, then break some.&lt;br&gt; 44. Remember that the best relationship is one where your love for&lt;br&gt;each other is greater than your need for each other.&lt;br&gt; 45. Judge your success by what you had to give up in order to get it.&lt;br&gt; 46. Remember that your character is your destiny.&lt;br&gt; 47. 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Proverbs 23:7 NKJV&lt;p&gt;When a Trickle Becomes a Stream&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;d been pondering a situation for awhile. It rolled round and round&lt;br&gt;in my head. The more I thought about it, and all its possibilities and&lt;br&gt;ramifications, the worse it seemed to get. A molehill was becoming a&lt;br&gt;mountain, and all in my mind.&lt;p&gt;A trickle can do that. If it continues it may turn into a stream, and&lt;br&gt;then a brook, then maybe a river. Before you know it, you&amp;#39;re dealing&lt;br&gt;with an ocean of unchecked thoughts.&lt;p&gt;Has this ever happened to you? I&amp;#39;d like to say I got it all in hand&lt;br&gt;and stopped those thoughts dead in their tracks, but it took awhile&lt;br&gt;for me to recognize what was going on and then turn in another&lt;br&gt;direction.&lt;p&gt;The reality is fear, in this form, has a sneaky way of getting to us.&lt;br&gt;A classic by James Allen, As a Man Thinketh, has many great quotes; a&lt;br&gt;few are:&lt;br&gt;A man is literally what he thinks, his character being the complete&lt;br&gt;sum of all his thoughts.&lt;br&gt;Every action and feeling is preceded by a thought.&lt;br&gt;Right thinking begins with the words we say to ourselves.&lt;p&gt;These are wise and true sayings. This, too, is wise and true: in a&lt;br&gt;wrap-up to a cyclical letter to the church at Philippi, St Paul says,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble,&lt;br&gt;whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is&lt;br&gt;admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such&lt;br&gt;things.&amp;quot; (Phil4:8)&lt;p&gt;If I follow this suggestion, I can expect that if a trickle even gets&lt;br&gt;close to becoming a stream, it will be checked and stopped in its&lt;br&gt;path.&lt;p&gt;Prayer: Holy Spirit, help me to be aware when fear is creeping into my&lt;br&gt;thoughts, so that I may turn my mind toward what you suggest is best.&lt;br&gt;Thank you, in Jesus&amp;#39; name.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Inspirational messages by Sally I. Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-1349599647557882914?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1349599647557882914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=1349599647557882914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1349599647557882914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1349599647557882914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-trickle-becomes-stream.html' title='WHEN A TRICKLE BECOMES A STREAM'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-7690517850619112806</id><published>2011-08-31T05:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T05:19:18.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>IMAGINE HEARING THIS</title><content type='html'>IMAGINE HEARING THIS&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;August 31, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; Imagine praying and hearing this:&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;Thank you for calling My Father&amp;#39;s House. Please select one of the&lt;br&gt;following four options:&lt;p&gt; * Press 1 for requests.&lt;p&gt; * Press 2 for thanksgiving.&lt;p&gt; * Press 3 for complaints.&lt;p&gt; * For all other inquiries, Press 4.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; What if God used the familiar excuse:&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;All of the angels are helping other customers right now. Please stay&lt;br&gt;on the line. Your call will be answered in the order it was received.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; Can you imagine getting these kinds of responses as you call on God&lt;br&gt;in prayer?&lt;p&gt; * &amp;quot;If you&amp;#39;d like to speak with Gabriel, press 1.&lt;p&gt; * For Michael, press 2.&lt;p&gt; * For any other angel, press 3.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; * &amp;quot;If you want King David to sing you a psalm, press 6.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;For reservations at My Father&amp;#39;s House, simply press the letters J-O-&lt;br&gt;H-N on the keypad, followed by the number 3-1-6.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;For answers to nagging questions about dinosaurs, the age of the&lt;br&gt;earth and where Noah&amp;#39;s ark is, wait until you get here!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;Our computers show that you have called once today already. Please&lt;br&gt;hang up immediately.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; &amp;quot;This office is closed for the weekend. Please call again Monday.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; End of message.&lt;p&gt; Thank God, you can&amp;#39;t call Him too often!!! You only need to ring once&lt;br&gt;and God hears you. Because of Jesus, you never get a busy signal. God&lt;br&gt;takes each call and knows each caller personally. When you call and&lt;br&gt;the Lord will&lt;br&gt; answer; you will cry for help and He will say: &amp;quot;Here am I.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; And when you call: Emergency Phone Numbers&lt;p&gt; * When in sorrow, call John 14&lt;p&gt; * When men fail you, call Psalm 27&lt;p&gt; * If you want to be fruitful, call John 15&lt;p&gt; * When you have sinned, call Psalm 51&lt;p&gt; * When you worry, call Matthew 6:19-34&lt;p&gt; * When you are in danger, call Psalm 91&lt;p&gt; * When God seems far away, call Psalm 139&lt;p&gt; * When your faith needs stirring, call Hebrews 11&lt;p&gt; * When you are lonely and fearful, call Psalm 23&lt;p&gt; * When you grow bitter and critical, call 1 Cor. 13&lt;p&gt; * For Paul&amp;#39;s secret to happiness, call Col. 3:12-17&lt;p&gt; * For idea of Christianity, call 1 Cor. 5:15-19&lt;p&gt; * When you feel down and out, call Romans 8:31-39&lt;p&gt; * When you want peace and rest, call Matt. 11:25-30&lt;p&gt; * When the world seems bigger than God, call Psalm 90&lt;p&gt; * When you want Christian assurance, call Romans 8:1-30&lt;p&gt; * When you leave home for labor or travel, call Psalm 121&lt;p&gt; * When your prayers grow narrow or selfish, call Psalm 67&lt;p&gt; * For a great invention/opportunity, call Isaiah 55&lt;p&gt; * When you want courage for a task, call Joshua 1&lt;p&gt; * How to get along with fellowmen, call Romans 12&lt;p&gt; * When you think of investments/returns, call Mark 10&lt;p&gt; * If you are depressed, call Psalm 27&lt;p&gt; * If your pocketbook is empty, call Psalm 37&lt;p&gt; * If you&amp;#39;re losing confidence in people, call 1 Cor. 13&lt;p&gt; * If people seem unkind, call John 15&lt;p&gt; * If discouraged about your work, call Psalm 126&lt;p&gt; * If you find the world growing small, and yourself great, call Psalm&lt;br&gt;19&lt;p&gt; Emergency numbers may be dialed direct. No operator assistance is&lt;br&gt;necessary. 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As the trip ended, and during their return home, the father&lt;br&gt;asks his son:&lt;p&gt;So what did you think of the trip?&lt;p&gt;It was great, dad!&lt;p&gt;Did you see how poor and needy some people have to live?&lt;p&gt;Yes!&lt;p&gt;And what did you learn?&lt;p&gt;I saw that we have one dog in the house, but they have four. We have a&lt;br&gt;huge swimming pool, but they have a river that never ever ends. We&lt;br&gt;have imported lamps in the patio, they have the stars. Our backyard&lt;br&gt;ends at the fence, but theirs goes on and on into the horizon.&lt;br&gt;Especially though, dad, I saw that they have time to talk to each&lt;br&gt;other and live as a family. You and Mom have to work all day, and I&lt;br&gt;hardly see you both!&lt;p&gt;As the conversation ended, the father remained silent, and his son&lt;br&gt;added: Thanks Dad, for showing me how rich we could be!!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-8198066627257850374?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/8198066627257850374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=8198066627257850374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/8198066627257850374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/8198066627257850374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/perspectives.html' title='PERSPECTIVES!'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-4593259561625974720</id><published>2011-08-29T05:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T05:16:03.024-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PAID IN FULL</title><content type='html'>PAID IN FULL&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;August 29, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your day in court will come one day, so make sure that you have good&lt;br&gt;representation.&lt;p&gt;After living a &amp;quot;decent&amp;quot; life my time on earth came to an end. The&lt;br&gt;first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in the waiting room of&lt;br&gt;what I thought to be a court house. The doors opened and I was&lt;br&gt;instructed to come in and have a seat by the defense table.&lt;p&gt;As I looked around I saw the &amp;quot;prosecutor,&amp;quot; he was a villainous looking&lt;br&gt;gent who snarled as he stared at me, he definitely was the most evil&lt;br&gt;person I have ever seen. I sat down and looked to my left and there&lt;br&gt;sat my lawyer, a kind and gentle looking man whose appearance seemed&lt;br&gt;very familiar to me.&lt;p&gt;The corner door flew open and there appeared the judge in full flowing&lt;br&gt;robes. He commanded an awesome presence as he moved across the room&lt;br&gt;and I couldn&amp;#39;t take my eyes off of him. As he took his seat behind the&lt;br&gt;bench he said &amp;quot;Let us begin.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The prosecutor rose and said &amp;quot;My name is Satan and I am here to show&lt;br&gt;you why this man belongs in hell.&amp;quot; He proceeded to tell of lies that I&lt;br&gt;told, things that I stole and in the past when I cheated others. Satan&lt;br&gt;told of other horrible perversions that were once in my life and the&lt;br&gt;more he spoke the further down in my seat I sank. I was so embarrassed&lt;br&gt;that I couldn&amp;#39;t look at anyone, even my own lawyer, as the Devil told&lt;br&gt;of sins that even I had completely forgotten about.&lt;p&gt;As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these things about me, I&lt;br&gt;was equally upset at my representative who sat there silently not&lt;br&gt;offering any form of defense at all. I know I had been guilty of those&lt;br&gt;things, but I had done some good in my life -- couldn&amp;#39;t that at least&lt;br&gt;equal out part of the harm I&amp;#39;ve done?&lt;p&gt;Satan finished with a fury and said &amp;quot;This man belongs in hell, he is&lt;br&gt;guilty of all that I have charged and there is not a person who can&lt;br&gt;prove otherwise. Justice will finally be served this day.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;When it was his turn, my lawyer first asked if he might approach the&lt;br&gt;bench. The judge allowed this over the strong objection of Satan, and&lt;br&gt;beckoned him to come forward.&lt;p&gt;As he got up and started walking I was able to see him now in his full&lt;br&gt;splendor and majesty. Now I realized why he seemed so familiar, this&lt;br&gt;was Jesus representing me, my Lord and my Savior.&lt;p&gt;He stopped at the bench and softly said to the judge &amp;quot;Hi Dad&amp;quot; and then&lt;br&gt;he turned to address the court. &amp;quot;Satan was correct in saying that this&lt;br&gt;man had sinned, I won&amp;#39;t deny any of these allegations. And yes the&lt;br&gt;wages of sin is death and this man deserves to be punished.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Jesus took a deep breath and turned to his Father with stretched arms&lt;br&gt;and proclaimed &amp;quot;However, I died on the cross so that this person might&lt;br&gt;have eternal life and he has accepted me as his Savior, so he is&lt;br&gt;mine.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;My Lord continued with &amp;quot;His name is written in the book of life and no&lt;br&gt;one can snatch him from me. Satan still does not understand yet, this&lt;br&gt;man is not to be given justice but rather mercy.&amp;quot; As Jesus sat down,&lt;br&gt;He quietly paused, looked at his Father and replied &amp;quot;There is nothing&lt;br&gt;else that needs to be done, I&amp;#39;ve done it all.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The Judge lifted his mighty hand and slammed the gavel down and the&lt;br&gt;following words bellowed from his lips -- &amp;quot;This man is free -- the&lt;br&gt;penalty for him has already been paid in full. Case dismissed.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;As my Lord lead me away I could hear Satan ranting and raving &amp;quot;I won&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;give up, I&amp;#39;ll win the next one.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;I asked Jesus as he gave me my instructions where to go next. &amp;quot;Have&lt;br&gt;you ever lost a case?&amp;quot; Christ lovingly smiled and said &amp;quot;Everyone that&lt;br&gt;has come to me and asked me to represent them has received the same&lt;br&gt;verdict as you .&lt;br&gt;. .&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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It is good to&lt;br&gt;take vacations, where you can chill, and relax, and begin to notice&lt;br&gt;God&amp;#39;s handiwork all around you. It is refreshing; you can breathe it&lt;br&gt;into your soul.&lt;p&gt;But sometimes we can&amp;#39;t take vacation. We can&amp;#39;t get away from our&lt;br&gt;routine. Sometimes when our feet hit the floor in the morning, that&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;it! The only spare time you might have would be maybe the shower or in&lt;br&gt;the car! So you have to take minute vacations.&lt;p&gt;Minute vacations. Take a look out your window at the beautiful sky.&lt;br&gt;Glance at the flowers growing wild by the roadside. Look up to the&lt;br&gt;cloud patterns. See the brilliant shine on a tree with fresh&lt;br&gt;raindrops, the vivid variety of color in fruits and vegetables-&lt;br&gt;ordinary, every-day things. Take a deep breath, and realize, God is so&lt;br&gt;good, thank you Lord! Just begin to thank Him. It&amp;#39;s amazing what can&lt;br&gt;happen simply by doing a seemingly insignificant thing like this.&lt;p&gt;It is good to take minute vacations, Especially when it is out of&lt;br&gt;doors. There is something healing about being outside, even for a&lt;br&gt;brief moment. And thank the Lord; it&amp;#39;s habit-forming! An attitude of&lt;br&gt;gratitude will take you far, definitely promote change – a lightness&lt;br&gt;in your step and a smile in your heart.&lt;p&gt;Thank you Lord for helping us be aware of endless Minute Vacations&lt;br&gt;that you provide each day for us, amen.&lt;p&gt;inspirational messages by Sally I. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-4555907862190711702?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/4555907862190711702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=4555907862190711702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4555907862190711702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/4555907862190711702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/minute-vacations.html' title='MINUTE VACATIONS'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-2842107161605391217</id><published>2011-08-23T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T18:30:21.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CLIFF HANGER</title><content type='html'>THE CLIFF HANGER&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;August 23, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;A man named Jack was walking along a steep cliff one day when he&lt;br&gt;accidentally got too close to the edge and fell. On the way down he&lt;br&gt;grabbed a branch, which temporarily stopped his fall. He looked down&lt;br&gt;and, to his horror, saw that the canyon fell straight down for more&lt;br&gt;than a thousand feet. He couldn&amp;#39;t hang onto the branch forever, and&lt;br&gt;there was no way for him to climb up the steep wall of the cliff.&lt;p&gt;So Jack began yelling for help, hoping that someone passing by would&lt;br&gt;hear him and lower a rope or something. HELP! HELP! Is anyone up&lt;br&gt;there? &amp;quot;HELP!&amp;quot; He yelled for a long time, but no one heard him. He was&lt;br&gt;about to give up when he heard a voice.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Jack, Jack. Can you hear me?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, yes! I can hear you. I&amp;#39;m down here!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I can see you, Jack. Are you all right?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, but who are you, and where are you?&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I am the Lord, Jack. I&amp;#39;m everywhere.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;The Lord? You mean, GOD?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s Me.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;God, please help me! I promise if, you&amp;#39;ll get me down from here, I&amp;#39;ll&lt;br&gt;stop sinning. I&amp;#39;ll be a really good person. I&amp;#39;ll serve You for the&lt;br&gt;rest of my life.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Easy on the promises, Jack. Let&amp;#39;s get you off from there; then we can&lt;br&gt;talk.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Now, here&amp;#39;s what I want you to do. Listen carefully.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll do anything, Lord. Just tell me what to do.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Okay. Let go of the branch.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I said, let go of the branch.&amp;quot; Just trust Me. Let go.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;There was a long silence. Finally Jack yelled, &amp;quot;HELP! HELP! IS ANYONE&lt;br&gt;ELSE UP THERE?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever felt like Jack? We say that we want to know the will of&lt;br&gt;God, but when we find out what it is, we can&amp;#39;t handle it. Sounds too&lt;br&gt;scary--too difficult. We decide to look elsewhere. When He says, &amp;quot;Let&lt;br&gt;go of the things that stand between you and Me, and trust Me with your&lt;br&gt;life,&amp;quot; it sounds pretty scary. But when we let go, we find freedom and&lt;br&gt;safety in His hands.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Thank you. Have a Blessed Day . . . and remember that Jesus Loves You&lt;br&gt;and so do I--and there is absolutely nothing you can do about it,&lt;br&gt;except to pass it on . . . and GOD BLESS YOU!&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has&lt;br&gt;prepared for those who love him.&amp;quot; (1 Corinthians 2:9)&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-2842107161605391217?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2842107161605391217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=2842107161605391217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2842107161605391217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2842107161605391217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/cliff-hanger.html' title='THE CLIFF HANGER'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-3019433079878228343</id><published>2011-08-22T05:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T05:24:06.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TEN LITTLE CHRISTIANS</title><content type='html'>TEN LITTLE CHRISTIANS&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;August 22, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; Ten little Christians standing in a line,&lt;br&gt; One disliked the pastor, then there were nine.&lt;br&gt; Nine little Christians stayed up very late,&lt;br&gt; One slept in on Sunday, then there were eight.&lt;p&gt; Eight little Christians on their way to heaven,&lt;br&gt; One took the low road, then there were seven.&lt;br&gt; Seven little Christians chirping like chicks,&lt;br&gt; One disliked the music, then there were six.&lt;p&gt; Six little Christians seemed very much alive,&lt;br&gt; But one lost his interest, then there were five.&lt;br&gt; Five little Christians pulling for Heaven&amp;#39;s shore,&lt;br&gt; But one stopped to rest, then there were four.&lt;p&gt; Four little Christians, each busy as a bee,&lt;br&gt; One got her feelings hurt, then there were three.&lt;br&gt; Three little Christians knew what to do,&lt;br&gt; One joined the sports crowd, then there were two.&lt;p&gt; Two little Christians, our rhyme is nearly done,&lt;br&gt; Differed with each other, then there was one.&lt;br&gt; One little Christian can&amp;#39;t do much &amp;#39;tis true;&lt;br&gt; Brought his friend to Bible study, then there were two.&lt;p&gt; Two earnest Christians, each won one more,&lt;br&gt; That doubled their number, then there were four.&lt;br&gt; Four sincere Christians worked early and late,&lt;br&gt; Each won another, then there were eight.&lt;p&gt; Eight little Christians, if they doubled as before,&lt;br&gt; In just a few short weeks, we&amp;#39;d have 1,024.&lt;br&gt; In this little jingle, there&amp;#39;s a lesson true,&lt;br&gt; You belong to the building, or the wrecking crew.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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After they were seated, the&lt;br&gt;mother spotted a friend in the audience and walked down the aisle to&lt;br&gt;greet her. Seizing&lt;br&gt; the opportunity to explore the wonders of the concert hall, the&lt;br&gt;little boy quietly got up and eventually explored his way through a&lt;br&gt;door marked &amp;quot;NO ADMITTANCE.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; When the house lights dimmed and the concert was about to begin, the&lt;br&gt;mother returned to her seat and discovered that the child was missing.&lt;br&gt;Suddenly, the curtains parted and spotlights focused on the impressive&lt;br&gt;Steinway on stage.&lt;p&gt; In horror, the mother saw her little boy sitting at the keyboard,&lt;br&gt;innocently picking out &amp;quot;Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star.&amp;quot; At that moment,&lt;br&gt;the great piano master made his entrance, quickly moved to the piano&lt;br&gt;and whispered in the&lt;br&gt; boy&amp;#39;s ear, &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t quit. Keep playing.&amp;quot; Then leaning over, Paderewski&lt;br&gt;reached down with his left hand and began filling in a bass part. Soon&lt;br&gt;his right arm reached around to the other side of the child and he&lt;br&gt;added a running&lt;br&gt; obligato. Together, the old master and the young novice transformed a&lt;br&gt;frightening situation into a wonderfully creative experience. The&lt;br&gt;audience was mesmerized.&lt;p&gt; That&amp;#39;s the way it is with God. What we can accomplish on our own is&lt;br&gt;hardly noteworthy. We try our best, but the results aren&amp;#39;t exactly&lt;br&gt;graceful flowing music. But with the hand of the Master, our life&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;work truly can be&lt;br&gt; beautiful. The next time you set out to accomplish great feats,&lt;br&gt;listen carefully. You can hear the voice of the Master, whispering in&lt;br&gt;your ear, &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t quit. Keep playing.&amp;quot; Feel His loving arms around you.&lt;br&gt;Know that His&lt;br&gt; strong hands are there helping you turn your feeble attempts into&lt;br&gt;true masterpieces.&lt;p&gt;Remember, God doesn&amp;#39;t call the equipped, he equips the called. And He&lt;br&gt;will always be there to love and guide you on to great things!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-2136686124661789964?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/2136686124661789964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=2136686124661789964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2136686124661789964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/2136686124661789964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/piano-concert_17.html' title='PIANO CONCERT'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-9109332463789587847</id><published>2011-08-17T05:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T05:59:22.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PIANO CONCERT</title><content type='html'>PIANO CONCERT&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;August 17, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; Wishing to encourage her young son&amp;#39;s progress on the piano, a mother&lt;br&gt;took her boy to a Paderewski concert. After they were seated, the&lt;br&gt;mother spotted a friend in the audience and walked down the aisle to&lt;br&gt;greet her. Seizing&lt;br&gt; the opportunity to explore the wonders of the concert hall, the&lt;br&gt;little boy quietly got up and eventually explored his way through a&lt;br&gt;door marked &amp;quot;NO ADMITTANCE.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; When the house lights dimmed and the concert was about to begin, the&lt;br&gt;mother returned to her seat and discovered that the child was missing.&lt;br&gt;Suddenly, the curtains parted and spotlights focused on the impressive&lt;br&gt;Steinway on stage.&lt;p&gt; In horror, the mother saw her little boy sitting at the keyboard,&lt;br&gt;innocently picking out &amp;quot;Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star.&amp;quot; At that moment,&lt;br&gt;the great piano master made his entrance, quickly moved to the piano&lt;br&gt;and whispered in the&lt;br&gt; boy&amp;#39;s ear, &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t quit. Keep playing.&amp;quot; Then leaning over, Paderewski&lt;br&gt;reached down with his left hand and began filling in a bass part. Soon&lt;br&gt;his right arm reached around to the other side of the child and he&lt;br&gt;added a running&lt;br&gt; obligato. Together, the old master and the young novice transformed a&lt;br&gt;frightening situation into a wonderfully creative experience. The&lt;br&gt;audience was mesmerized.&lt;p&gt; That&amp;#39;s the way it is with God. What we can accomplish on our own is&lt;br&gt;hardly noteworthy. We try our best, but the results aren&amp;#39;t exactly&lt;br&gt;graceful flowing music. But with the hand of the Master, our life&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;work truly can be&lt;br&gt; beautiful. The next time you set out to accomplish great feats,&lt;br&gt;listen carefully. You can hear the voice of the Master, whispering in&lt;br&gt;your ear, &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t quit. Keep playing.&amp;quot; Feel His loving arms around you.&lt;br&gt;Know that His&lt;br&gt; strong hands are there helping you turn your feeble attempts into&lt;br&gt;true masterpieces.&lt;p&gt;Remember, God doesn&amp;#39;t call the equipped, he equips the called. And He&lt;br&gt;will always be there to love and guide you on to great things!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-9109332463789587847?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/9109332463789587847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=9109332463789587847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/9109332463789587847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/9109332463789587847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/08/piano-concert.html' title='PIANO CONCERT'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-4359447105559565012</id><published>2011-08-10T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:04:04.861-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP TEN REASONS TO BELIEVE IN THE CHRISTIAN FAITH</title><content type='html'>TOP TEN REASONS TO BELIEVE IN THE CHRISTIAN FAITH&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;August 10, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. The Credibility of Its Founder: Peter spoke for Jesus&amp;#39; closest&lt;br&gt;followers when he said, &amp;quot;Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the words&lt;br&gt;of eternal life. We believe and know that You are the Holy One of&lt;br&gt;God.&amp;quot; (John 6:68-69)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Reliability of Its Book: The integrity of this historical and&lt;br&gt;geographical record is supported by archeology. The Bible continues to&lt;br&gt;speak not only with spiritual power but with convincing prophetic&lt;br&gt;accuracy.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. Explanations for Life: It is the Christian faith that reflects a&lt;br&gt;caring attention to detail so evident in the species and ecosystems of&lt;br&gt;the natural world. It is Christ who clothed himself in our humanity to&lt;br&gt;feel what we feel and then to suffer and die in our place.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Its Continuity with the Past: The Christian faith offers continuity&lt;br&gt;with our deepest ancestral roots. Those who trust Christ are accepting&lt;br&gt;the same Creator and Lord worshiped by Adam, Abraham, and Solomon.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. Its Foundational Claim: The first Christians were witnesses. They&lt;br&gt;risked their lives to tell the World that with their own eyes they had&lt;br&gt;seen an innocent man die and then miraculously walk among them 3 days&lt;br&gt;later.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. Its Power to Change Lives: Not only were the first disciples&lt;br&gt;dramatically changed but so were their worst enemies. Paul was&lt;br&gt;transformed from a killer of Christians into one of their chief&lt;br&gt;advocates (Galatians 1:11-24)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. Its Analysis of Human Nature: The Bible says that society&amp;#39;s real&lt;br&gt;problems are problems of the heart. In an age of information and&lt;br&gt;technology, failures of character have scandalized institutions of the&lt;br&gt;family, religion, and the arts.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. Its View of Human Achievement: Generation after generation has&lt;br&gt;hoped for the best. We have conceived technologies that will deliver&lt;br&gt;us from the oppressive slavery of work. Yet we are as close as ever to&lt;br&gt;what the New Testament describes as the end times. (Matthew 24:5-31)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. Its Impact on Society: From roof tops to necklaces to earrings, we&lt;br&gt;see the sign of the cross, bearing visible witness to Christ&amp;#39;s death.&lt;br&gt;Social relief agencies have been fueled by the direct or residual&lt;br&gt;values of The Bible.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Its Offer of Salvation: No other faith offers everlasting life as&lt;br&gt;a gift to those who trust the One who has overcome death for them. No&lt;br&gt;other system offers assurance of forgiveness and adoption into the&lt;br&gt;family of God.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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A flat tire made him lose an&lt;br&gt;hour of work, his electric saw quit, and now his ancient pickup truck&lt;br&gt;refused to start.&lt;p&gt;While I drove him home, he sat in stony silence. On arriving, he&lt;br&gt;invited me in to meet his family. As we walked toward the front door,&lt;br&gt;he paused briefly at a small tree, touching tips of the branches with&lt;br&gt;both hands.&lt;p&gt;When opening the door, he underwent an amazing transformation. His&lt;br&gt;tanned face was wreathed in smiles and he hugged his two small&lt;br&gt;children and gave his wife a kiss.&lt;p&gt;Afterward he walked me to the car. We passed the tree and my curiosity&lt;br&gt;got the better of me. I asked him about what I had seen him do&lt;br&gt;earlier. &amp;quot;Oh, that&amp;#39;s my trouble tree,&amp;quot; he replied. &amp;quot;I know I can&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;help having troubles on the job, but one thing&amp;#39;s for sure, troubles&lt;br&gt;don&amp;#39;t belong in the house with my wife and the children. So I just&lt;br&gt;hang them up on the tree every night when I come home. Then in the&lt;br&gt;morning I pick them up again.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Funny thing is,&amp;quot; he smiled, &amp;quot;when I come out in the morning to pick&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;em up, there ain&amp;#39;t nearly as many as I remember hanging up the night&lt;br&gt;before.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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His name was Kyle. It looked like&lt;br&gt;he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, &amp;quot;Why would&lt;br&gt;anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a&lt;br&gt;nerd.&amp;quot; I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with&lt;br&gt;my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went&lt;br&gt;on.&lt;p&gt;As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran&lt;br&gt;at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he&lt;br&gt;landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in&lt;br&gt;the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this&lt;br&gt;terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him. So, I jogged&lt;br&gt;over to him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I&lt;br&gt;saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, &amp;quot;Those&lt;br&gt;guys are jerks. They really should get lives.&amp;quot; He looked at me and&lt;br&gt;said, &amp;quot;Hey thanks!&amp;quot; There was a big smile on his face. It was one of&lt;br&gt;those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his&lt;br&gt;books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near&lt;br&gt;me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had&lt;br&gt;gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a&lt;br&gt;private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried&lt;br&gt;his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he&lt;br&gt;wanted to play football on Saturday with me and my friends. He said&lt;br&gt;yes. We hung all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I&lt;br&gt;liked him. And my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning&lt;br&gt;came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped&lt;br&gt;him and said, &amp;quot;boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles&lt;br&gt;with this pile of books everyday!&amp;quot; He just laughed and handed me half&lt;br&gt;the books.&lt;p&gt;Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were&lt;br&gt;seniors, began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and&lt;br&gt;I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the&lt;br&gt;miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was&lt;br&gt;going for business on a football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian&lt;br&gt;of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to&lt;br&gt;prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn&amp;#39;t me having to&lt;br&gt;get up there and speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.&lt;br&gt;He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school.&lt;br&gt;He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates&lt;br&gt;than me and all the girls loved him! Boy, sometimes I was jealous.&lt;br&gt;Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his&lt;br&gt;speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, &amp;quot;Hey, big guy, you&amp;#39;ll&lt;br&gt;be great!&amp;quot; He looked at me with one of those looks (the really&lt;br&gt;grateful one) and smiled. &amp;quot;Thanks,&amp;quot; he said. As he started his speech,&lt;br&gt;he cleared his throat, and began: &amp;quot;Graduation is a time to thank those&lt;br&gt;who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your&lt;br&gt;teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends. I am&lt;br&gt;here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best&lt;br&gt;gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story.&amp;quot; I just looked&lt;br&gt;at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we&lt;br&gt;met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how&lt;br&gt;he had cleaned out his locker so his mom wouldn&amp;#39;t have to do it later&lt;br&gt;and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a&lt;br&gt;little smile. &amp;quot;Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing&lt;br&gt;the unspeakable.&amp;quot; I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this&lt;br&gt;handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his&lt;br&gt;mom and dad looking at me smiling that same grateful smile. Not until&lt;br&gt;that moment did I realize it&amp;#39;s depth.&lt;p&gt;Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture&lt;br&gt;you can change a person&amp;#39;s life. For better or for worse. God puts us&lt;br&gt;all in each other&amp;#39;s lives to impact one another in some way. 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OLD SCHOOL KID&lt;br&gt;who got an A+for this entry&lt;br&gt;(TOTALLY  AWESOME)!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since the Pledge of Allegiance&lt;p&gt;And&lt;p&gt;The Lord&amp;#39;s Prayer&lt;p&gt;Are not allowed in most&lt;p&gt;Public schools anymore&lt;p&gt;Because the word &amp;#39;God&amp;#39; is mentioned.....&lt;p&gt;A kid in Arizona wrote the attached&lt;p&gt;NEW School prayer:&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;New Pledge of Allegiance&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;p&gt;Now I sit me down in school&lt;p&gt;Where praying is against the rule&lt;p&gt;For this great nation under God&lt;p&gt;Finds mention of Him very odd.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If scripture now the class recites,&lt;p&gt;It violates the Bill of Rights.&lt;p&gt;And anytime my head I bow&lt;p&gt;Becomes a Federal matter now.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our hair can be purple, orange or green,&lt;p&gt;That&amp;#39;s no offense; it&amp;#39;s a freedom scene..&lt;p&gt;The law is specific, the law is precise.&lt;p&gt;Prayers spoken aloud are a serious vice.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For praying in a public hall&lt;p&gt;Might offend someone with no faith at all..&lt;p&gt;In silence alone we must meditate,&lt;p&gt;God&amp;#39;s name is prohibited by the state.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We&amp;#39;re allowed to cuss and dress like freaks,&lt;p&gt;And pierce our noses, tongues and cheeks....&lt;p&gt;They&amp;#39;ve outlawed guns, but FIRST the Bible.&lt;p&gt;To quote the Good Book makes me liable.&lt;p&gt;We can elect a pregnant Senior Queen,&lt;p&gt;And the &amp;#39;unwed daddy,&amp;#39; our Senior King.&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#39;s &amp;#39;inappropriate&amp;#39; to teach right from wrong,&lt;p&gt;We&amp;#39;re taught that such &amp;#39;judgments&amp;#39; do not belong..&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can get our condoms and birth controls,&lt;p&gt;Study witchcraft, vampires and totem poles ..&lt;p&gt;But the Ten Commandments are not allowed,&lt;p&gt;No word of God must reach this crowd.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#39;s scary here I must confess,&lt;p&gt;When chaos reigns the school&amp;#39;s a mess.&lt;p&gt;So, Lord, this silent plea I make:&lt;p&gt;Should I be shot; My soul please take!&lt;p&gt;Amen&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-3432753937482373571?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/3432753937482373571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=3432753937482373571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/3432753937482373571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/3432753937482373571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/07/drinking-from-my-saucer.html' title='DRINKING FROM MY SAUCER'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-2566143341157513523</id><published>2011-07-28T10:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:01:45.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAR FOOL</title><content type='html'>DEAR FOOL&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;July 28, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dear Fool,&lt;p&gt; I saw you yesterday as you began your daily chores. You awoke&lt;br&gt;without  kneeling to pray. As a matter of fact, you didn&amp;#39;t even bless&lt;br&gt;your meals or pray before going to bed last night. You are so&lt;br&gt;unthankful. I like that about you!&lt;p&gt; I cannot tell you how glad I am that you have not changed your way of&lt;br&gt;living. Fool, you are mine. Remember, you and I have been going steady&lt;br&gt;for years, and I still don&amp;#39;t love you yet. As a matter of fact, I hate&lt;br&gt;you, because I hate God. I am only using you to get even with God.&lt;p&gt; He kicked me out of heaven and I&amp;#39;m going to use you as long as&lt;br&gt;possible to pay Him back. You see, Fool, GOD LOVES YOU and HE has&lt;br&gt;great plans in store for you. But you have yielded your life to me and&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m going to make your life a living hell. That way we&amp;#39;ll be together&lt;br&gt;twice. This will really hurt God, thanks to you. I&amp;#39;m really showing&lt;br&gt;Him who&amp;#39;s boss in your life. With all of the good times we&amp;#39;ve had...We&lt;br&gt;have been watching dirty movies, cursing people out, partying,&lt;br&gt;stealing, lying, being hypocritical, fornicating, overeating, telling&lt;br&gt;dirty jokes, gossiping, back-stabbing people, disrespecting old people&lt;br&gt;and those in leadership positions. NO&lt;br&gt; respect for the church, bad attitudes...&lt;p&gt; Surely, you don&amp;#39;t want to give all of this up. Come on, Fool, let&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;burn together forever. I&amp;#39;ve got some hot plans for us. This is just a&lt;br&gt;letter of appreciation from me to you. I&amp;#39;d like to say &amp;quot;THANKS&amp;quot; for&lt;br&gt;letting me use you for most of your foolish life.&lt;p&gt;You are so gullible, I laugh at you. When you are tempted to sin, you&lt;br&gt;give in. HA, HA, HA! You make me sick. Sin is beginning to take its&lt;br&gt;toll on your life. You look 20 yrs. older. I need new blood, so go&lt;br&gt;head and teach some children how to sin. All you have to do is smoke,&lt;br&gt;over indulge in alcoholic beverages, drugs, lie, cheat , gamble,&lt;br&gt;gossip, fornicate, be prideful (remember that&amp;#39;s why God kicked me out&lt;br&gt;of heaven). Do all of this in the presence of children and they will&lt;br&gt;do it, too. Kids are like that.&lt;p&gt; Well, Fool, I have to let you go for now. I&amp;#39;ll be back in a couple of&lt;br&gt;seconds to tempt you again. If you were smart, you would run&lt;br&gt;somewhere, confess your sins, live for God with what little bit of&lt;br&gt;life that you have left. It&amp;#39;s not my nature to warn anyone, but to be&lt;br&gt;your age and still sinning, it&amp;#39;s becoming a bit ridiculous. Don&amp;#39;t get&lt;br&gt;me wrong, I still hate you...It&amp;#39;s just that you&amp;#39;d make a better fool&lt;br&gt;for Christ.&lt;p&gt; Your partner in crime,&lt;br&gt; SATAN&lt;p&gt; PS - And if you really love me, you won&amp;#39;t share this letter with&lt;br&gt;anyone!&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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NO JACKET REQUIRED</title><content type='html'>COME AS YOU ARE. NO JACKET REQUIRED&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;July 26, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I shook my head in disbelief. This couldn&amp;#39;t be the right place. After&lt;br&gt;all, I couldn&amp;#39;t possibly be welcome here. I had been given an&lt;br&gt;invitation several times, by several different people, and I had&lt;br&gt;finally decided to see what this place was all about. But, this just&lt;br&gt;couldn&amp;#39;t be the right place.&lt;p&gt;Quickly, I glanced down at the invitation that I clutched in my hand.&lt;br&gt;I scanned past the words, &amp;quot;Come as you are. No jacket required&amp;quot; and&lt;br&gt;found the location. Yes, I was at the right place. I peered through&lt;br&gt;the window again and saw a room of people whose faces seemed to glow&lt;br&gt;with joy. All were neatly dressed, adorned in fine garments and&lt;br&gt;appeared strangely clean as they dined at this exquisite restaurant.&lt;p&gt;Ashamed, I looked down at my own tattered and torn clothing, covered&lt;br&gt;in stains. I was dirty, in fact, filthy. A foul smell seemed to&lt;br&gt;consume me and I couldn&amp;#39;t shake the grime that clung to my body. As I&lt;br&gt;turned around to leave, the words from the invitation seemed to leap&lt;br&gt;out at me...&amp;quot;Come as you are. No jacket required.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;I decided to give it a shot. Mustering up every bit of courage I could&lt;br&gt;find, I opened the door to this restaurant and walked up to a man&lt;br&gt;standing behind a podium. &amp;quot;Your name, sir?&amp;quot; he asked me with a smile.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Jimmy D. Brown,&amp;quot; I mumbled without looking up. I thrust my hands deep&lt;br&gt;into my pockets, hoping to conceal their stains. He didn&amp;#39;t seem to&lt;br&gt;notice the filth that I was covered in and he continued, &amp;quot;Very good,&lt;br&gt;sir. A table is reserved in your name. Would you like to be seated?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;I couldn&amp;#39;t believe what I heard! A grin broke out on my face and I&lt;br&gt;said, &amp;quot;Yes, of course!&amp;quot; He lead me to a table and, sure enough, there&lt;br&gt;was a placard with my name written on it in a deep, dark red. As I&lt;br&gt;browsed over a menu, I saw many delightful items listed. There were&lt;br&gt;things like, &amp;quot;peace,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;joy,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;blessings,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;confidence,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;assurance,&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;hope,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;love,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;faith,&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;mercy.&amp;quot; I realized that this was no&lt;br&gt;ordinary restaurant! I flipped the menu back to the front in order to&lt;br&gt;see where I was at... &amp;quot;God&amp;#39;s Grace,&amp;quot; was the name of this place.&lt;p&gt;The man returned and said, &amp;quot;I recommend the &amp;#39;Special of the Day&amp;#39;. With&lt;br&gt;it you are entitled to heaping portions of everything on this menu&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;You&amp;#39;ve got to be kidding! I thought to myself. You mean, I can have&lt;br&gt;ALL of this! &amp;quot;What is the &amp;#39;Special of the Day&amp;#39;?&amp;quot; I asked with&lt;br&gt;excitement ringing in my voice.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Salvation,&amp;quot; was his reply. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll take it,&amp;quot; I practically cried out.&lt;br&gt;Then, as quickly as I made that statement, the joy left my body. A&lt;br&gt;sick painful ache jerked through my stomach and tears filled my eyes.&lt;br&gt;Between my sobs I said... &amp;quot;Mister, look at me. I&amp;#39;m dirty and nasty. I&lt;br&gt;am unclean and unworthy of such things. I&amp;#39;d love to have all of this,&lt;br&gt;but, but, I just can&amp;#39;t afford it.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Undaunted, the man smiled again. &amp;quot;Sir, your check has already been&lt;br&gt;taken care of by that Gentleman over there,&amp;quot; he said as he pointed to&lt;br&gt;the front of the room. &amp;quot;His name is Jesus.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Turning, I saw a man whose very presence seemed to light the room. He&lt;br&gt;was almost too much to look at. I found myself walking towards Him and&lt;br&gt;in a shaking voice I whispered, &amp;quot;Sir, I&amp;#39;ll wash the dishes or sweep&lt;br&gt;the floors or take out the trash. I&amp;#39;ll do anything I can do to repay&lt;br&gt;You for all this.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;He opened His arms and said with a smile, &amp;quot;Son, all of this is yours&lt;br&gt;if you just come unto me. Ask me to clean you up and I will. Ask me to&lt;br&gt;allow you to feast at my table and you will eat. Remember, the table&lt;br&gt;is reserved in your name. All you must do is accept this gift that I&lt;br&gt;offer you.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Astonished, I fell at his feet and said, &amp;quot;Please, Jesus. Please clean&lt;br&gt;up my life. Please change me and sit me at your table and give me this&lt;br&gt;new life.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Immediately, I heard the words, &amp;quot;It is finished.&amp;quot; I looked down and&lt;br&gt;white robes adorned my squeaky clean body. Something strange and&lt;br&gt;wonderful had happened. I felt new, like a weight had been lifted and&lt;br&gt;I found myself seated at His table&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;The &amp;#39;Special of the Day&amp;#39; has been served,&amp;quot; the Lord said to me.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Salvation is yours.&amp;quot; We sat and talked for a great while and I so&lt;br&gt;enjoyed the time that I spent with Him. He told me, me of all people,&lt;br&gt;that He would like for me to come back as often as I liked for another&lt;br&gt;helping from God&amp;#39;s Grace. He made it clear that He wanted me to spend&lt;br&gt;as much time with Him as possible.&lt;p&gt;As it drew near time for me to go back outside into the &amp;quot;real world,&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;He whispered to me softly, &amp;quot;And Lo, I am with you always.&amp;quot; And then,&lt;br&gt;He said something to me that I will never forget. He said... &amp;quot;My&lt;br&gt;child, do you see these empty tables throughout this room?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Yes,&lt;br&gt;Lord. I see them. What do they mean?&amp;quot; I replied. &amp;quot;These are reserved&lt;br&gt;tables...but the individuals whose names are on each placard have not&lt;br&gt;accepted their invitation to dine. Would you be so kind as to hand out&lt;br&gt;these invitations to those who have not joined us as yet?&amp;quot; Jesus&lt;br&gt;asked.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Of course,&amp;quot; I said with excitement as I picked up the invitations.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Go ye therefore into all nations,&amp;quot; He said as I turned to leave I&lt;br&gt;walked into God&amp;#39;s Grace dirty and hungry. Stained in sin. My&lt;br&gt;righteousness as filthy rags. And Jesus cleaned me up. I walked out a&lt;br&gt;brand new man...robed in white, His righteousness. And so, I&amp;#39;ll keep&lt;br&gt;my promise to my Lord. I&amp;#39;ll go. I&amp;#39;ll spread the Word. I&amp;#39;ll share the&lt;br&gt;Gospel... I&amp;#39;ll hand out the invitations.&lt;p&gt;And I&amp;#39;ll start with you.&lt;p&gt;Have you been to God&amp;#39;s Grace? There&amp;#39;s a table reserved in your name,&lt;br&gt;and here&amp;#39;s your invitation... &amp;quot;Come as you are. No jacket required.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;For by grace are you saved through faith: and that not of yourselves:&lt;br&gt;it is the gift of God: not of works, lest any man should boast.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Ephesians 2: 8,9&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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NO JACKET REQUIRED'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-2469164494768765991</id><published>2011-07-24T18:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:36:54.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HOUSE FOR SALE</title><content type='html'>HOUSE FOR SALE&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;July 24, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;ADDRESS: Heaven&lt;p&gt; FEATURES:&lt;br&gt; Many rooms with a master suite&lt;br&gt; Spacious love&lt;br&gt; Open floor plan for peace&lt;br&gt; Large eat-in grace&lt;br&gt; Fenced in mercy with room for expansion&lt;br&gt; Son room with a marvelous view of salvation&lt;br&gt; Pool of milk and honey in the back&lt;br&gt; Pearly gates in front&lt;p&gt; DIRECTIONS:&lt;br&gt;The only way to the Father is through the Son&lt;p&gt; PRICE:&lt;br&gt; $0.00 - Calvary - Owner financing&lt;p&gt; COMMUNITY:&lt;br&gt; Friendly angellic neighbors.&lt;br&gt; Great family and friends.&lt;br&gt; Praise the Lord all day and night.&lt;p&gt; BONUS:&lt;br&gt; Crown of stars, new luxurious robe and golden slippers with matching&lt;br&gt;wings.&lt;br&gt; Bring a friend and get a reward.&lt;p&gt; For more information, call your local agent or representative -&lt;br&gt; Name, address and phone number listed below.&lt;p&gt; NAME: Jesus Christ&lt;br&gt; ADDRESS: Repent Highway and Streets of Gold&lt;br&gt; PHONE: Dial John 3:16&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;Join our group on Facebook and post your comments on the reflection: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=142903436398&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow us on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/efoodforthought"&gt;http://twitter.com/efoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Webpage: &lt;a href="http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/"&gt;http://www.dailyfoodforthought.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Address: &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought"&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/dailyfoodforthought&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;GROUP CONTACT:&lt;br&gt;To subscribe  from this group, share a reflection or feedback &lt;br&gt;on the reflection of the day, send email to: &lt;a href="mailto:foodforthought2@earthlink.net"&gt;foodforthought2@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;To unsubscribe : &lt;a href="mailto:dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com"&gt;dailyfoodforthought-unsubscribe@googlegroups.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;DISCLAIMER: FoodForThought shared this message as submitted and do not&lt;br&gt;claim to own any copyright privileges on it. 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All messages come&lt;br&gt;in either by email in original form or copied from the internet sites.&lt;br&gt;The work was submitted to us as an item for distribution, and it was&lt;br&gt;posted solely on the basis of its quality. &lt;p&gt;&amp;#169; 2011 FoodForThought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;  ( F O O D F O R T H O U G H T )&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13620944-1332267644250491084?l=efoodforthought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/feeds/1332267644250491084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13620944&amp;postID=1332267644250491084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1332267644250491084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13620944/posts/default/1332267644250491084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://efoodforthought.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-guy-didnt.html' title='ONE GUY DIDN&apos;T'/><author><name>F O O D F O R T H O U G H T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04300736149971193030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://home.catholicweb.com/fatherrick/images/icons/prayhands.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13620944.post-7763227673357150969</id><published>2011-07-22T15:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:57:47.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WHIPPING</title><content type='html'>THE WHIPPING&lt;br&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br&gt;July 22, 2011&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; There was a class of young people that no teacher was able to handle.&lt;br&gt;Two  or three teachers had been run off from school this year by these&lt;br&gt;young people. Finally a young man out of college heard about the class&lt;br&gt;and&lt;br&gt; applied to the school. The principal asked the young man &amp;quot;Do you not&lt;br&gt;know what you are asking for, no one has been able to handle these&lt;br&gt;young people, you are just asking for a terrible beating.&amp;quot; After a few&lt;br&gt;moments of silent&lt;br&gt; prayer, the young man looked at the principal and said &amp;quot;Sir, with&lt;br&gt;your consent I accept the challenge, just give me a trial basis.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt; The next morning the young man reported for class. He said to the&lt;br&gt;class &amp;quot;Young people, I came here today to conduct school, but I&lt;br&gt;realize I can&amp;#39;t do it by myself, I must have your help. One big boy,&lt;br&gt;they called Big Tom, in&lt;br&gt; the back of the room whispered to his buddies&amp;quot; I&amp;#39;ll not need any&lt;br&gt;help, I can lick that little bird all by myself.&amp;quot; The young teacher&lt;br&gt;told the class if they are to have school, there will have to be some&lt;br&gt;rules to go by. He also&lt;br&gt; added that he will allow the students to make up the rules and he&lt;br&gt;will list them on the blackboard. One young man suggested &amp;quot;NO&lt;br&gt;STEALING&amp;quot;. Another one shouted &amp;quot;BE ON TIME FOR CLASS.&amp;quot; Pretty soon&lt;br&gt;they had 10 rules listed on the board. The teacher had then asked the&lt;br&gt;class what the punishment should be for breaking these rules. Rules&lt;br&gt;are no good unless they are enforced. Someone in the class suggested&lt;br&gt;that if the rules were broken, they should receive 10 licks with a rod&lt;br&gt;across their back with their coat off. The teacher thought that was&lt;br&gt;pretty harsh, and asked the class would they stand by this punishment.&lt;br&gt;The class agreed.&lt;p&gt;Everything went pretty good for two or three days. Finally Big Tom&lt;br&gt;came in one day very upset. He reported that someone had stolen his&lt;br&gt;lunch. After talking with the students they came to the conclusion&lt;br&gt;that Little Jim had&lt;br&gt; stolen Big Tom&amp;#39;s lunch. The teacher called Little Jim up to the front&lt;br&gt;of the room and asked him to remove his coat. That little fellow came&lt;br&gt;up the aisle with a great big coat on. Little Jim approached the&lt;br&gt;teacher and said&lt;br&gt; &amp;quot; I am guilty and am willing to take my punishment but please don&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;make me take off my coat.&amp;quot; The teacher reminded Little Jim of the&lt;br&gt;rules and their punishments and asked him again to remove his coat and&lt;br&gt;take his punishment like a man. That little fellow started to unbutton&lt;br&gt;that old coat, and the teacher saw that he did not have a shirt on&lt;br&gt;under the coat. The teacher asked Little Jim why he came to school&lt;br&gt;without a shirt on. Little Jim said&lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;My daddy&amp;#39;s dead and my mother is very poor, I don&amp;#39;t have but one&lt;br&gt;shirt and my mother is washing it today. I wore big brother&amp;#39;s coat to&lt;br&gt;keep my little body warm.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;That young teacher stood and looked at the frail back and wondered how&lt;br&gt;he could lay a rod on that little back without even a shirt on. He&lt;br&gt;knew if he didn&amp;#39;t enforce the punishment, the children would not obey&lt;br&gt;the rules, so as&lt;br&gt; he drew back to strike Little Jim, Big Tom came down the aisle. Big&lt;br&gt;Tom asked &amp;quot;Can I take Little Jim&amp;#39;s whipping for him&amp;quot; The teacher&lt;br&gt;agreed and Big Tom ripped his coat off and stooped over and the&lt;br&gt;teacher began to lay the&lt;br&gt; rod on that big back. But for some strange reason after only five&lt;br&gt;licks, that old rod just broke in half. The young teacher buried his&lt;br&gt;face in his hands and began to sob. He heard a commotion and looked up&lt;br&gt;to find not even&lt;br&gt; one dry eye in the room. Little Jim had run and grabbed Big Tom&lt;br&gt;around the neck, apologizing to him for stealing his lunch, and&lt;br&gt;explained that he was so very hungry. Little Jim begged Big Tom to&lt;br&gt;forgive him. He told Big Tom&lt;br&gt; that he would love him till the day he died for taking his whipping&lt;br&gt;for him. Aren&amp;#39;t you glad that Jesus took our whipping for us, that He&lt;br&gt;shed his precious blood on Calvary so that we can have eternal life in&lt;br&gt;Glory with&lt;br&gt; Him? 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If I don&amp;#39;t park here, I&amp;#39;ll miss my&lt;br&gt;appointment. Forgive us our trespasses.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;When he returned, he found a citation from a police officer along with&lt;br&gt;this note &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ve circled this block for 10 years. If I don&amp;#39;t give you a&lt;br&gt;ticket I&amp;#39;ll lose my job. Lead us not into temptation.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;========&lt;p&gt;There is the story of a pastor who got up one Sunday and announced to&lt;br&gt;his congregation: &amp;quot;I have good news and bad news. The good news is, we&lt;br&gt;have enough money to pay for our new building program. The bad news&lt;br&gt;is, it&amp;#39;s still out there in your pockets.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;========&lt;p&gt;While driving in Pennsylvania , a family caught up to an Amish&lt;br&gt;carriage. The owner of the carriage obviously had a sense of humor,&lt;br&gt;because attached to the back of the carriage was a hand printed&lt;br&gt;sign... &amp;quot;Energy efficient vehicle: Runs on oats and grass. Caution: Do&lt;br&gt;not step in exhaust.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;========&lt;p&gt;A Sunday School teacher began her lesson with a question, &amp;quot;Boys and&lt;br&gt;girls, what do we know about God?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;A hand shot up in the air. &amp;quot;He is an artist!&amp;quot; said the kindergarten&lt;br&gt;boy.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Really? How do you know?&amp;quot; the teacher asked.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You know - Our Father, who does art in Heaven... &amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;A minister waited in line to have his car filled with gas just before&lt;br&gt;a long holiday weekend. The attendant worked quickly, but there were&lt;br&gt;many cars ahead of him. Finally, the attendant motioned him toward a&lt;br&gt;vacant pump.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Reverend,&amp;quot; said the young man, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m so sorry about the delay. It&lt;br&gt;seems as if everyone waits until the last minute to get ready for a&lt;br&gt;long trip.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;The minister chuckled, &amp;quot;I know what you mean. It&amp;#39;s the same in my&lt;br&gt;business.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;========&lt;br&gt;People want the front of the bus, the back of the church, and the&lt;br&gt;center of attention.&lt;p&gt;========&lt;p
