READ ONLY IF YOU HAVE TIME FOR GOD
God, when I received this, I
I don't have time for this... And, this is
really inappropriate during work. Then, I
realized that this kind of thinking is...
Exactly, what has caused lot of the problems in
our world today.
We try to keep God in church on Sunday
Maybe, Sunday night...
And, the unlikely event of a midweek service.
We do like to have Him around during sickness...
And, of course, at funerals.
However, we don't have time, or room, for Him
during work or play...
Because... That's the part of our lives we
think... We can, and should, handle on our own.
May God forgive me for ever thinking...
That... there is a time or place where..
HE is not to be FIRST in my life.
We should always have time to remember all HE
has done for us.
If, You aren't ashamed to do this...
Please follow the directions.
Jesus said, "If you are ashamed of me, I will be
ashamed of you before my Father."
Pass this page on ONLY IF YOU MEAN IT!!
Yes, I do Love God.
HE is my source of existence and Savior.
He keeps me functioning each and every day.
Without Him, I will be nothing. But, with
Christ, HE strengthens me. (Phil 4:13)
This is the simplest test.
If You Love God... And, are not ashamed of all
the marvelous things HE has done for you...
Send this to everyone you know!
I don't think I know 10 people who would admit
they love Jesus. Do You love Him?
I knelt to pray but not for long,
I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work
For bills would soon be due.
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,
And jumped up off my knees.
My Christian duty was now done
My soul could rest at ease.
All day long I had no time
To spread a word of cheer.
No time to speak of Christ to friends,
They'd laugh at me I'd fear.
No time, no time, too much to do,
That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need
But at last the time, the time to die.
I went before the Lord, I came,
I stood with downcast eyes.
For in his hands God held a book;
It was the book of life.
God looked into his book and said
"Your name I cannot find.
I once was going to write it down...
But never found the time."
Now do you have the time to pass it on?
Make sure that you scroll through to the end.
Easy vs. Hard
Why is it so hard to tell the
but Yet so easy to tell a lie?
Why are we so sleepy in church but Right
when the sermon is over we suddenly wake up?
Why is it so hard to talk about God
but yet so easy to talk about nasty stuff?
Why is it so boring to look at a Christian
magazine, but yet so easy to look at a nasty
Why is it so easy to delete a Godly e- mail,
but yet we forward all of the nasty ones?
Why are the churches getting smaller but yet
the bars and dance clubs are getting larger?
Do you give up? Think about it . Are you
going to forward this, or delete it?
Just remember-God is watching you.
Prayer Wheel-Let's see the devil stop this one!
Here's what the wheel is all about. When you
this, say a prayer for the person that sent it
That's all you have to do....
There is nothing attached....
This is so powerful....
Do not stop the wheel, please....
Of all the free gifts we may receive,
Prayer is the very best one....
There are no costs, but wonderful rewards...
May God keep you and bless you. If this doesn't
give you chills, nothing will...this message is
very true. Hope you are all as blessed as I was
from this story. I wonder how many people will
delete this without reading it because of the
title on it?
The Bird Cage
There once was a man named George
Thomas, pastor in a small New England town. One
Easter Sunday morning he came to the Church
carrying a rusty, bent, old bird cage, and set
it by the pulpit. Eyebrows were raised and, as
if in response, Pastor Thomas began to
speak..."I was walking through town yesterday
when I saw a young boy coming toward me swinging
this bird cage. On the bottom of the cage were
three little wild birds, shivering with cold and
fright. I stopped the lad and asked, "What you
got there, son?" "Just some old birds," came the
"What are you gonna do with them?" I asked.
"Take 'em home and have fun with 'em," he
answered. "I'm gonna tease 'em and pull out
their feathers to make 'em fight. I'm gonna have
a real good time." "But you'll get tired of
those birds sooner or later. What will you do?"
"Oh, I got some cats," said the little boy.
"They like birds. I'll take 'em to them."
The pastor was silent for a moment. "How much do
you want for those birds, son?"
"Huh?? !!! Why, you don't want them birds,
mister. They're just plain old field birds. They
don't sing. They ain't even pretty!"
"How much?" the pastor asked again.
The boy sized up the pastor as if he were crazy
and said, "$10?"
The pastor reached in his pocket and took out a
ten dollar bill. He placed it in the boy's hand.
In a flash, the boy was gone.
The pastor picked up the cage and gently carried
it to the end of the alley where there was a
tree and a grassy spot Setting the cage down, he
opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars
persuaded the birds out, setting them free.
Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the
pulpit, and then the pastor began to tell this
One day Satan and Jesus were having a
conversation. Satan had just come from the
Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and
boasting. "Yes, sir, I just caught the world
full of people down there. Set me a trap, used
bait I knew they couldn't resist. Got 'em all!"
"What are you going to do with them?" Jesus
Satan replied, "Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm
gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each
other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to
drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them
how to invent guns and bombs and kill each
other. I'm really gonna have fun!"
"And what will you do when you get done with
them?" Jesus asked. "Oh, I'll kill 'em," Satan
glared proudly. "How much do you want for them?"
"Oh, you don't want those people. They ain't no
good. Why, you'll take them and they'll just
hate you. They'll spit on you, curse you and
kill you. You don't want those people!!"
"How much?" He asked again.
Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, "All your
blood, tears and your life."
Jesus said, "DONE!"
Then He paid the price.
The pastor picked up the cage he opened the door
and he walked from the pulpit.
Notes: Isn't it funny how simple it is for
people to trash God and then wonder why the
world's going to hell.
Isn't it funny how someone can say "I believe in
God" but still follow Satan (who, by the way,
also "believes" in God).
Isn't it funny how you can send a thousand jokes
through e-mail and they spread like wildfire,
but when you start sending messages regarding
the Lord, people think twice about sharing?
Isn't it funny how when you go to forward this
page, you will not send it to many on your
address list because you're not sure what they
believe, or what they will think of you for
sending it to them.
Isn't it funny how I can be more worried about
what other people think of me than what God
thinks of me.
I pray, for everyone who sends this to their
entire address book, they will be blessed by God
in a way special for them.