Tuesday, July 5, 2022

 57 Cents

A little girl stood near a small church from which she had been turned
away because it was "too crowded."

"I can't go to Sunday School," she sobbed to the pastor as he walked
by.

Seeing her shabby, unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed the reason
and, taking her by the hand, took her inside and found a place for her
in the Sunday school class. The child was so happy that they found room
for her, and she went to bed that night thinking of the children who
have no place to worship Jesus.
  
Some two years later, this child lay dead in one of the poor tenement
buildings. Her parents called for the kindhearted pastor who had
befriended their daughter to handle the final arrangements.

As her poor little body was being moved, a worn and crumpled red purse
was found which seemed to have been rummaged from some trash dump.

Inside was found 57 cents and a note, scribbled in childish
handwriting,
which read: "This is to help build the little church bigger so more
children can go to Sunday School."

For two years she had saved for this offering of love.

When the pastor tearfully read that note, he knew
instantly what he would do. Carrying this note and the cracked, red
pocketbook to the pulpit, he told the story of her unselfish love and
devotion.

He challenged his deacons to get busy and raise enough money for the
larger building.

But the story does not end there...

  
A newspaper learned of the story and published It. It was read by a
wealthy realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many thousands.


When told that the church could not pay so much, he offered to sell it
to the little church for 57 cents.

Church members made large donations Checks came from far and wide.

Within five years the little girl's gift had increased to
$250,000.00--a
huge sum for that time (near the turn of the century). Her unselfish
love had paid large dividends.

When you are in the city of Philadelphia, look up Temple Baptist
Church, with a seating capacity of 3,300. And be sure to visit Temple
University, where thousands of students are educated.


Have a look, too, at the Good Samaritan Hospital and at a Sunday School
building which houses hundreds of beautiful children, built so that no
child in the area will ever need to be left outside during Sunday school
time.

In one of the rooms of this building may be seen the picture of the
sweet face of the little girl whose 57 cents, so sacrificially saved,
made such remarkable history. Alongside of it is a portrait of her kind
pastor, Dr. Russell H. Conwell, author of the book, "Acres of Diamonds".


This is a true story, which goes to show WHAT GOD CAN DO WITH 57 CENTS.


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May today there be peace within.

May you trust your highest power that you are exactly where you are
meant to be.

May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.

May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love
that has been given to you.

May you be content knowing you are a child of God.

Let this presence settle into our bones, and allow your soul the
freedom to sing and dance. It is there for each and every one of you. 

Friday, May 18, 2012

Bunker Roy - Learning from a barefoot movement

At first
People will Ignore You,
Then
They will Laugh at You,
Then
They will Criticize You & Fight with You
And at the end
You Win.
                                                                    - Mahatma Gandhi

Thursday, May 17, 2012

A Broken Popcorn Machine

"You can't get any popcorn, Child.
The machine is out of order.
See, there is a sign on the machine"
said the mother to her child.


But
he didn't understand.
After all, he had the desire,
and he had the money,
and he could see the popcorn in the machine.
And yet somehow, somewhere, something was wrong.
Because he couldn't get the popcorn.
The boy walked back with his mother,
and he wanted to cry.


And Lord,
I too felt like weeping,
weeping for people who have become locked-in,
jammed, broken machines filled with goodness
that other people need and want and yet will never come to enjoy,
because somehow, somewhere, something has gone wrong inside.

                                                                              - John Powell
(From the Book - The Secret of Staying In Love)


Wednesday, May 16, 2012

அவர் வழியாக... அவரோடு... அவரில்...



அவர்
அவர்களை அன்பு செய்ததால்
அவர்கள்
அவர்களையே அன்பு செய்யக் கற்றுக் கொண்டார்கள்.

அவர்கள்
தங்களை அன்பு செய்வதன் வழியாக
பிறரையும் அன்பு செய்யக் கற்றுக் கொள்கிறார்கள்.


அவர்
அவர்களை மதித்ததால்
அவர்கள்
தங்களையே மதிக்கக் கற்றுக் கொண்டார்கள்.

அவர்கள்
தங்களை மதிப்பதன் வழியாக
பிறரையும் மதிக்கக் கற்றுக் கொள்கிறார்கள்.


அவர்
அவர்களை மன்னித்ததால்
அவர்கள்
தங்களையே மன்னிக்கக் கற்றுக் கொண்டார்கள்.

அவர்கள்
தங்களை மன்னிப்பதன் வழியாக
பிறரையும் மன்னிக்கக் கற்றுக் கொள்கிறார்கள்.


அவர்
தம்மையே நமக்குக் கொடுப்பதன் வழியாக
நம்மை தமதாக்கிக் கொண்டார்.

நாமும்
நம்மையே பிறருக்குக் கொடுப்பதன் வழியாக
பிறரை நமதாக்கிக் கொள்வோம்.


(திருச்சி துய பவுல் இறையியல் கல்லுரியில்
இறையியல் பயின்ற போது பயின்றது, மனதில் பதிந்தது)

- ராஜ் பென்னி