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Sasa · 12-18-2011, 09:22 AM

Kindness multiplies Kindness

"I want let go of that youthful soul...
My youth will never die...Never Die." CREED

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=05YrPWHBgNg

"Don't forget to show hospitality to strangers, for some who have done this have entertained angels without realizing it!" Hebrews 13:2

"They are all Jesus in disguise." Mother Theresa

"For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in..." Matt. 25:35

Trust Matters

One of my favorite stories: Very Moving...(this is the ending)

“I have been here. I have always been here,” said the stranger. “You say you don’t celebrate Christmas. Why?”

“Well, after my wife passed away, I just couldn’t see what all the bother was. Puttin’ up a tree and all seemed a waste of a good pine tree. Bakin’ cookies like I used to with Martha just wasn’t the same by myself and besides I was gettin’ a little chubby.”

The stranger put his hand on George’s shoulder. “But you do celebrate the holiday, George. You gave me food and drink and warmed me when I was cold and hungry. The woman with child will bear a son and he will become a great doctor. The policeman you helped will go on to save 19 people from being killed by terrorists. The young man who tried to rob you will make you a rich man and not take any for himself. “That is the spirit of the season and you keep it as good as any man.”

George was taken aback by all this stranger had said. “And how do you know all this?” asked the old man.

“Trust me, George. I have the inside track on this sort of thing. And when your days are done you will be with Martha again.”

The stranger moved toward the door. “If you will excuse me, George, I have to go now. I have to go home where there is a big celebration planned.”

George watched as the old leather jacket and the torn pants that the stranger was wearing turned into a white robe. A golden light began to fill the room.

“You see, George … it’s My birthday. Merry Christmas.”

George fell to his knees and replied, “Happy Birthday, Lord.”

~ author unknown

Full story in a decorated format: (well worth your time to read)
http://palletmastersworkshop.com/the-station.html

12-18-2011, 09:22 AM	#2869
Sasa USER INFO » Status: Blue Collar Posts: 620 Joined: Dec 2009 Currently: Offline	Re: Daily Bread Kindness multiplies Kindness "I want let go of that youthful soul... My youth will never die...Never Die." CREED http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=05YrPWHBgNg "Don't forget to show hospitality to strangers, for some who have done this have entertained angels without realizing it!" Hebrews 13:2 "They are all Jesus in disguise." Mother Theresa "For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in..." Matt. 25:35 Trust Matters One of my favorite stories: Very Moving...(this is the ending) “I have been here. I have always been here,” said the stranger. “You say you don’t celebrate Christmas. Why?” “Well, after my wife passed away, I just couldn’t see what all the bother was. Puttin’ up a tree and all seemed a waste of a good pine tree. Bakin’ cookies like I used to with Martha just wasn’t the same by myself and besides I was gettin’ a little chubby.” The stranger put his hand on George’s shoulder. “But you do celebrate the holiday, George. You gave me food and drink and warmed me when I was cold and hungry. The woman with child will bear a son and he will become a great doctor. The policeman you helped will go on to save 19 people from being killed by terrorists. The young man who tried to rob you will make you a rich man and not take any for himself. “That is the spirit of the season and you keep it as good as any man.” George was taken aback by all this stranger had said. “And how do you know all this?” asked the old man. “Trust me, George. I have the inside track on this sort of thing. And when your days are done you will be with Martha again.” The stranger moved toward the door. “If you will excuse me, George, I have to go now. I have to go home where there is a big celebration planned.” George watched as the old leather jacket and the torn pants that the stranger was wearing turned into a white robe. A golden light began to fill the room. “You see, George … it’s My birthday. Merry Christmas.” George fell to his knees and replied, “Happy Birthday, Lord.” ~ author unknown Full story in a decorated format: (well worth your time to read) http://palletmastersworkshop.com/the-station.html __________________ *"All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream." ~Edgar Allan Poe* Last edited by Sasa : 12-18-2011 at 09:27 AM.