Dec 09, 2007 13:58 PST
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One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes
on inside people.
He said, "My son, the battle is between two "wolves" inside us all..
One is Evil.
It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance,
self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride,
superiority, and ego.
The other is Good.
It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence,
empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith.
The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his
grandfather: "Which wolf wins?"
The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."
Thank you Renie:)
'Friends are God's way of taking care of us.'
I was driving home from a meeting this evening about 5, stuck in traffic
on Colorado Blvd. ,and the car started to choke and splutter and die - I
barely managed to coast, cursing, into a gas station, glad only that I
would not be blocking traffic and would have a somewhat warm spot to
wait for the tow truck. It wouldn't even turn over. Before I could make
the call, I saw a woman walking out of the 'quickie mart ' building, and
it looked like she slipped on some ice and fell into a Gas pump, so I
got out to see if she was okay
When I got there, it looked more like she had been overcome by sobs than
that she had fallen; she was a young woman who looked really haggard
with dark circles under her eyes. She dropped something as I helped her
up, and I picked it up to give it to her. It was a nickel.
At that moment, everything came into focus for me: the crying woman, the
ancient Suburban crammed full of stuff with 3 kids in the back (1 in a
seat), and the gas pump reading $4.95.
I asked her if she was okay and if she needed help, and she just kept
saying ' don't want my kids to see me crying,' so we stood on the
other side of the pump from her car. She said she was driving to
California and that things were very hard for her right now. So I asked,
'And you were praying?' That made her back a away from me a little, but
I assured her I was not a crazy person and said, 'He heard you, and He
I took out my card and swiped it through the card reader on the pump so
she could fill up her car completely, and while it was fuelling, walked
next door to McDonald's and bought 2 big bags of food, some gift
certificates for more, and a big cup of coffee. She gave the food to the
kids in the car, who attacked it like wolves, and we stood by the pump
eating fries and talking a little.
She told me her name, and that she lived in Kansas City Her boyfriend
left 2 months ago and she had not been able to make ends meet. She knew
she wouldn't have money to pay rent Jan 1, and finally in desperation
had finally called her parents, with whom she had not spoken in about 5
years. They lived in California and said she could come live with them
and try to get on her feet there.
So she packed up everything she owned in the car. She told the kids they
were going to California for Christmas, but not that they were going to
I gave her my gloves, a little hug and said a quick prayer with her for
safety on the road. As I was walking over to my car, she said, 'So, are
you like an angel or something?'
This definitely made me cry. I said,'Sweetie, at this time of year
angels are really busy, so sometimes God uses regular people.'
It was so incredible to be a part of someone else's miracle. And of
course, you guessed it, when I got in my car it started right away and
got me home with no problem. I'll put it in the shop tomorrow to check,
but I suspect the mechanic won't find anything wrong.
Sometimes the angels fly close enough to you that you can hear the
flutter of their wings...
Psalms 55:22 'Cast thy burden upon the Lord, and He shall sustain
thee.He shall never suffer the righteous to be moved.'
Thank you Judy B:)
This will give you the chills........GOOD chills.
A young man had been to Wednesday night Bible Study. The Pastor had
about listening to God and obeying the Lord's voice. The young man
help but wonder, "Does God still speak to people?"
After service he went out with some friends for coffee and pie and they
discussed the message.
Several different ones talked about how God had led them in different
It was about ten o'clock when the young man started driving home.
his car, he just began to pray, "God...If you still speak to people,
to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey."
As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the strangest
to stop and buy a gallon of milk.
He shook his head and said out loud, "God is that you?" He didn't get a
reply, and started on toward home.
But again, the thought...buy a gallon of milk.
The young man thought about Samuel and how he didn't recognize the voice
God, and how little Samuel ran to Eli. "Okay, God, in case that is you,
will buy the milk." It didn't seem like too hard a test of obedience. He
could always use the milk. He stopped and purchased the gallon of milk
started off toward home.
As he passed Seventh Street, he again felt the urge, "Turn down that
"This is crazy", he thought and drove on past the intersection.
Again, he felt that he should turn down Seventh Street.
At the next intersection, he turned back and headed down Seventh.
Half jokingly, he said out loud, "Okay, God, I will".
He drove several blocks, when suddenly, he felt like he should stop. He
pulled over to the curb and looked around. He was in semi-commercial
town. It wasn't the best, but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods
The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked dark-like the
people were already in bed.
Again, he sensed something, "Go and give the milk to the people in the
across the street."
The young man looked at the house. It was dark and it looked like the
were either gone or they were already
asleep. He started to open the door and then sat back in the car seat.
"Lord, this is insane!! Those people are asleep and if I wake them up,
are going to be mad and I will look stupid!"
Again, he felt like he should go and give the milk.
Finally, he opened the door, "Okay God, if this is you, I will go to
door and I will give them the milk. If you want me to look like a crazy
person, okay. I want to be obedient. I guess that will count for
but if they don't answer right away, I am out of here."
He walked across the street and rang the bell. He could hear some noise
inside. A man's voice yelled out, "Who is it? What do you want?" Then
door opened before the young man could get away.
The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt. He looked like he
just got out of bed. He had a strange look on his face and he didn't
too happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep. "What is it?"
The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, "Here, I brought this to
The man took the milk and rushed down a hallway.
Then, from down the hall came a woman carrying the milk toward the
The man was following her holding a baby. The baby was crying. The man
tears streaming down his face.
The man began speaking and half crying, "We were just praying. We had
big bills this month and we ran out of money. We didn't have any milk
our baby. I was just praying and asking God to show me how to get some
His wife in the kitchen yelled out, "I ask him to send an Angel with
Are you an Angel?"
The young man reached into his wallet and pulled out all the money he
on him and put in the man's hand. He turned and walked back toward his
and the tears were streaming down his face.
He knew that God still answers prayers.
Thank you Renie:)
God Has Kept Me Here For A Reason
Repeat after me:
God has kept me here for a reason. I survived because He has a plan for
me. All my bad relationships, the addictions, the consequences, the bad
repossessions, the death of my loved ones, the back stabbing from my
the negative thoughts, or lack of support; I made it because I am
I release and let go of all past hurts, misunderstandings and grudges
because I am abundantly blessed! I recognize them as the illusions they
are, and sent from the enemy to kill my spirit, steal my joy, and
destroy my faith.
For God is all there is. All else is a lie! Now give yourself a hug,
tears away and walk in victory!!
I love you, but more appropriately God loves you BEST! Be blessed and
know that you are at one with THE SPIRIT OF THE LIVING GOD! And may the
keep watch between you and me when we are away from each other.
Genesis 31:49. Amen!
Be Blessed. "The Will of GOD will never take you where the GRACE of
GOD will not protect you.
Thank you Golden S:)
Christmas time in Heaven
To all of you from me:)
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for me & think of me, & send me positive thoughts, reiki & other manner
Thank you:) Love Patsy
Take care of yourselves and your loved ones!
Patsy quoting Rob
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