Thanks To God

Hello God,
I called tonight
To talk a little while
I need a friend who'll listen
To my anxiety and trial.
You see, I can't quite make it
Through a day just on my own....
I need your love to guide me,
So I'll never feel alone.
I want to ask you please to keep
My family safe and sound.
Come and fill their lives with confidence
For whatever fate they're bound.
Give me faith, dear God, to face
Each hour throughout the day,
And not to worry over things
I can't change in any way.
I thank you God for being home
And listening to my call,
For giving me such good advice
When I stumble and fall.
Your number, God, is the only one
That answers every time.
I never get a busy signal,
Never had to pay a dime.
So thank you, God, for listening
To my troubles and my sorrow.
Good night, God, I love You too,
And I'll call again tomorrow

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God's CAKE

Sometimes we wonder,

"What did I do to deserve this",

or "Why did God have to do this to me".

Here is a wonderful explanation!

A daughter is telling her Mother

how everything is going wrong...

she's failing algebra,

her boyfriend broke up with her

and her best friend is moving away.

Meanwhile, her Mother is baking a cake

and asks her daughter if she would like a snack,

and the daughter says,

"Absolutely Mom, I love your cake."

"Here, have some cooking oil," her Mother offers.

"Yuck" says her daughter.

"How about a couple raw eggs?"

"Gross, Mom!"

"Would you like some flour then?

Or maybe baking soda?"

"Mom, those are all yucky!"

To which the mother replies:

"Yes, all those things seem bad all by themselves.

But when they are put together in the right way,

they make a wonderfully delicious cake!

God works the same way.

Many times we wonder why He would let us

go through such bad and difficult times.

But God knows that when He puts these things

all in His order,

they always work for good!

We just have to trust Him and, eventually,

they will all make something wonderful!

God is crazy about you.

He sends you flowers every spring

and a sunrise every morning.

Whenever you want to talk, He'll listen.

He can live anywhere in the universe,

and He chose your heart.

If you like this, send this on to

the people you really care about. I did.

I hope your day is a "piece of cake!"

Life may not be the party we hoped for,

but while we are here we might as well dance.

Cindy

A TOOL FOR THE GRIEVING...
SUPPLIED BY GOD FOR DOING HIS WORK!


And God Said....

I said God, I hurt and God said "I know"

I said God, I cry a lot and God said

"Thats why I gave you tears"

I said God, I'm so depressed and God said

"Thats why I gave you sunshine"

I said God, life is hard and God said

"Thats why I gave you loved ones"

I said God, my loved one died and God said

"So did mine"

I said God, it's such a loss and God said

" I saw mine nailed to a cross"

I said God, your loved one lives and God said

"So does yours"

I said God, where are they now? And God said

" Mine is on my right and yours walks in the light"

I said, but God it hurts and God said

" I know my child"

Then God said  "Lean on me"

As I stood outside the doors.

I tried to prepare myself

for what I was about to see.

But when I entered the room

I had no idea that my life would be

changed so drastically.

I sat there in silence, as all did.

The room was filled with the flickering

light of the screen.

As I cried, only a little bit, too shocked to move.

I felt like my heart was broken inside me.

I wanted to cry , but felt it hard to breathe.

I watched in silence.

As this man demonstrated what Jesus did for me.

It broke my heart and tears began to flow.

I felt helpless and I wanted to make them stop.

The pain I felt was like nothing I've ever felt before.

Then I began to cry out to God.

I realized at that moment if He had not done this for me.

This love that I feel for Him now would have never come to be.

He laid in the temple yard beaten. His face disfigured from the punches and blows.

The robe he wore was covered in blood as red as a rose.

With every ounce of His strength He pulled himself to His feet.

Only to be knocked down again.

But all that He did was for me , what greater love shown by a friend?

When they lead Him away , His body was weaken by the

Pain.

The Roman soldiers had no pity on Him and began to beat Him again.

They slapped Him in the face and knocked Him to the ground.

No idea that this was all for them as well.

That this man would one day rise up and reign over all man and save many from Hell.

As He carried the cross on His back to the place where He would soon die

You could hear people weeping all over the room.

As many in the crowd cried.

We all knew what was next and it made it hard to bare.

All our eyes fixed on the screen.

All you could hear was the sobbing cries of the weeping.

The sounds of those mourning in despair.

The actor laid on the cross as they drove the nails in his hands and in his feet.

But I could see only Jesus there giving His life for me.

The movie became real, the pain was real, the tears ,and the blood.

And then it was like God spoke to me and said" There is no greater love. My son did this for you. He laid his life down so you wouldn't have too.He traded his crown in Heaven for a crown of thorns and a beating you would never endure."

I knew at that moment that this had to be.

Even though it seemed so unfair.

But the greatest thing happened! God caused my eyes to open and see. The crucifixion became clear.

I could truly see what really happened.

No greater love was shown to me.

Than the day Christ was nailed to the tree.

Written and copyrighted by Patricia Montgomery

3-12-04

View this chronological clock as that of a game clock for a football game with 4 quarter periods. Each minute equals 100 years. Creation occurred at the noontime of God's clock. Notice also that Methuselah lived until the flood. Adam, Methuselah and Noah overlap each other getting the truth from Adam first hand.

The first quarter expires with Noah. By the time we get to David's day, it is half time. Jesus came late in the 3rd quarter. The game was won, but it must still be played out until His return. 

When the Reformation occurred, it was 11:00 by God's time clock. In the last 5 minutes the following are to occur:

See Matthew 24 v. 7 "...And there will be famines, pestilences, and earthquakes..." v.14 "....And this gospel of the kingdom will be preached in all the world as a witness...and then the end will come."

The last seconds are here! Russia, Germany, India, and China have opened up and thousands are accepting this gospel of the kingdom.

The 2 minute Warning is about to sound! 

Ahead of us:

The seal of God--Rev. 7:3
The Three angels messages--Rev. 14:6-9
The Fourth Angel's message--Rev.13:1-4
The Mark of the Beast--Rev.13:15,16
The Seven Last Plagues--Rev. 16

The last day people--Rev.14:12.."Here are those who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus"

JOHN 3:16

 
It's a Wednesday night and you are at a church prayer meeting when somebody runs in from the parking lot yelling, "Turn on a radio, turn on a! radio!"

And while the church listens to a little transistor radio with a microphone stuck up to it, the announcement is made: "Two women are lying in a Long Island hospital dying from a 'mystery' flu." Within hours it seems, this thing just sweeps across the country.


People are working around the clock trying to find an antidote. Nothing is working! California, Oregon, Arizona, Florida, Massachusetts.


It's as though it's just sweeping in from the borders.


And then, all of a sudden, the news comes out. The code has been broken. A cure can be found. A vaccine can be made.! It's going to take the blood of somebody who hasn't been infected, and so, sure enough,all through the Midwest, through all those channels of emergency broadcasting, everyone is asked to do one simple thing: Go to your downtown hospital and have your blood type taken. That's all we ask of you. When you hear the sirens go off in your neighborhood, please make your way quickly, quietly, and safely to the hospitals.

Sure enough, when you and your family get down there late on that Friday night, there is a long line, and they've got nurses and doctors coming out and pricking fingers and taking blood and putting labels on it.

Your wife and your kids are out there, and they take your blood type and they say, "Wait here in the parking lot and if we call your name, you can be dismissed and go home."

You stand around, scared, with your neighbors, wondering what in the world is going on and if this is the end of the world.

Suddenly a young man comes running out of the hospital screaming. He's yelling a name and waving a clipboard. What? He yells it again! And your son tugs on your jacket and says, "Daddy, that's me."   Before you know it, they have grabbed your boy. Wait a minute!
Hold on! And they say, "It's okay, his blood is clean. His blood is pure.

We want to make sure he doesn't have the disease. We think he has got the right type." Five tense minutes later, out come the doctors and nurses, crying and hugging one another ... some are even laughing. It's the first time you have seen anybody laugh in a week, and an old doctor walks up to you and says, "Thank you, sir. Your son's blood type is perfect. It's clean, it is pure, and we can make the vaccine." As the word begins to spread all across that parking lot full of folks, people are screaming and praying and laughing and crying.

Then the gray-haired doctor pulls you and your wife aside and says, "May we see you for moment? We didn't realize that the donor would be a minor and we need ....... we need yo! u to sign a consent form." You begin to sign and then you see that the number of pints of blood to be taken has been left blank.

"H-how many pints?", you ask.

And that is when the old doctor's smile fades and he says, "We had no idea it would be little child. We weren't prepared. I'm sorry sir, we need it all!"

"But but .. You don't understand."

"We are talking about the world here. Please sign. We need it all!"

"But can't you give him a transfusion?"

"If we had clean blood we would. Can you sign? Would you sign?"

In numb silence, you do.

Then they say, "Would you like to have a moment with him before we begin?"


Can you walk back? Can you walk back to that room where he sits on a table saying, "Daddy? Mommy? What's going on?! " Can you take his hands and say, "Son, your mommy and I love you, and we would never ever let anything happen to you that didn't just have to be. Do you understand that?"

And when that old doctor comes back in and says, "I'm sorry, we've GOT to get started! People all over the world are dying.

Can you leave?"

Can you walk out while he is saying, "Daddy? Mommy? Daddy?

"Why, why have you forsaken me?"

And then next week, when they have the ceremony to honor your son some folks sleep through it ... some folks don't even come because they go to the lake or the seashore ... some folks come with a pretentious smile and just "pretend" to care. Would you want to jump up and say, "MY SON DIED FOR YOU! DON'T YOU CARE?" !


Is that what GOD wants to say? "MY SON DIED FOR YOU. DON'T YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I CARE?"

"FATHER, Seeing it from YOUR eyes breaks our hearts. Maybe now we can begin to comprehend the great Love YOU have for us."

6 YEAR OLD WISDOM...

One day a 6 year old girl was sitting in a classroom. The teacher was going
to explain evolution to the children. The teacher asked a little boy.
TEACHER: Tommy do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky.
TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky.
TEACHER: Did you see God?
TOMMY: No.
TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see God because he isn't there.
He doesn't exist.
 
A little girl spoke up and wanted to ask the boy some questions. The teacher
agreed and the little girl asked the boy:
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yessssss (getting tired of the questions by this time).
LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?
TOMMY: Yessssss
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the teacher?
TOMMY: Yes
LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?
TOMMY: No
 
LITTLE GIRL: Then according to what we were taught today in school,
she must not have one!