Happy Thoughts 3

 

 

 

 

THE HEART

Author Unknown

 

"Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began,

"I'll open up your heart..."

 

"You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.

The surgeon looked up, annoyed. "I'll

cut your heart open," he continued,

to see how much damage has been done..."

 

"But when you open up my heart, you'll

find Jesus in there," said the boy.

 

The surgeon looked to the parents, who

sat quietly. "When I see how much

damage has been done, I'll sew your

heart and chest back up, and I'll plan

what to do next."

 

"But you'll find Jesus in my heart. The

Bible says He lives there. The

hymns all say He lives there. You'll

find Him in my heart."

 

The surgeon had had enough. "I'll tell

you what I'll find in your heart.

I'll find damaged muscle, low blood

supply, and weakened vessels.

And I'll find out if I can make you

well."

 

"You'll find Jesus there too. He lives

there."

 

The surgeon left. He

sat in his office, recording his

notes from the surgery, "...damaged

aorta, damaged

pulmonary vein, widespread muscle

degeneration.

No hope for transplant, no hope for

cure. Therapy:

painkillers and bed rest.

 

Prognosis: Here he paused, "death within one year."

 

He stopped the recorder, but there was

more to be said. "Why?" he asked aloud.

"Why did You do this? You've put

him here; You've put him in this pain; and

You've cursed him to an early death.

Why?"

 

The Lord answered and said, "The boy,

My lamb, was not meant for your

flock for long, for he is a part of My flock, and will forever be.

Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and

will be comforted as you cannot imagine.

His parents will one day join him here,

and they will know peace, and

My flock will continue to grow."

 

The surgeon's tears were hot, but his

anger was hotter. "You created that

boy, and You created that heart. He'll

be dead in months. Why?"

 

The Lord answered, "The boy, My lamb,

shall return to My flock, for He has

done his duty: I did not put My lamb

with your flock to lose him, but to

retrieve another lost lamb."

 

The surgeon wept. The surgeon sat

beside the boy's bed; the boy's

parents sat across from him. The boy awoke and

whispered, "Did you cut open my heart?"

 

"Yes," said the surgeon.

 

"What did you find?" asked the boy.

 

I found Jesus there," said the surgeon

 

 

 

 

DO UNTO OTHERS

 

(Unknown Author)

 

You know, he almost didn't see the old lady, stranded on the side of the road.  But even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering when he approached her. Even with the smile on his face, she was worried.  No one had stopped to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to hurt her? He didn't look safe, he looked poor and hungry. He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill which only fear can put in you. He said, "I'm here to help you ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car where it's warm? By the way, my name is Bryan." Well, all she had was a flat tire, but for an old lady, that was bad enough. Bryan crawled under the car looking for a place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two. Soon he was able to change the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt. 

 

As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she rolled down the window and began to talk to him. She told him that she was from St. Louis and was only just passing through. She couldn't thank him enough for coming to her aid. Bryan just smiled as he closed her trunk. She asked him how much she owed him. Any amount would have been all right with her. She had already imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he not stopped. Bryan never thought twice about the money. This was not a job to him. This was helping someone in need, and God knows there were plenty who had given him a hand in the past... He had lived his whole life that way, and it never occurred to him to act any other way. He told her that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next time she saw someone who needed help, she could give that person the assistance that they needed, and Bryan added "...and think of me." He waited until she started her car and drove off. It had been a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home, disappearing into the twilight.

 

  A few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe. She went in to grab a bite to eat, and take the chill off before she made the last leg of her trip home. It was a dingy looking restaurant. Outside were two old gas pumps. The whole scene was unfamiliar to her. The cash register was like the telephone of an out of work actor-it didn't ring much. Her waitress came over and brought a clean towel to wipe her wet hair. She had a sweet smile, one that even being on her feet for the whole day couldn't erase. The lady noticed that the waitress was nearly eight months pregnant, but she never let the strain and aches change her attitude. The old lady wondered how someone who had so little could be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Bryan. After the lady finished her meal, and the waitress went to get change for her hundred dollar bill, the lady slipped right out the door.

 

She was gone by the time the waitress came back. She wondered where the lady could be, then she noticed something written on the napkin under which was four $100 bills. There were tears in her eyes when she read what the lady wrote.  It said: "You don't owe me anything, I have been there too. Somebody once helped me out, the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here is what you do: Do not let this chain of love end with you."

  

Well, there were tables to clear, sugar bowls to fill, and people to serve, but the waitress made it through another day. That night when she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was thinking about the money and what the lady had written. How could the lady have known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby due next month, it was going to be hard. She knew how worried her husband was, and as he lay sleeping next to her she gave him a soft kiss and whispered soft and low, "Everything's gonna be all right; I love you, Bryan."

 

 

 

 

Simple Objects Remind Us of God’s Goodness in Us and Others

 

 

 Toothpick

 Rubber band

 Band aid

 Pencil

 Eraser

 Chewing gum

 Mint

 Candy Kiss

 Tea Bag

 

 Here's why:

 

Toothpick - to remind you to pick out the good qualities in others..Matt 7:1

 

Rubber band - to remind you to be flexible, things might not always go the way you want, but it will work out...Romans 8:28

 

Band Aid - to remind you to heal hurt feelings, yours or someone else's..Col. 3:12-14

 

Pencil - To remind you to list your blessings every day..Eph 1:3

 

Eraser - to remind you that everyone makes mistakes, and it's okay...Gen. 50:15-21

 

Chewing gum - to remind you to stick with it and you can accomplish anything..Phil 4:13

 

Mint - to remind you that you are worth a mint to your heavenly Father..John 3:16-17

 

Candy Kiss - to remind you that everyone needs a kiss or a hug every day..John 4:7

 

 Tea Bag - to remind you to relax daily and go over that list of God's blessings..Thess 5:18

 

(Unknown Author)

 

 

 

"I WISH FOR YOU..."

(By Laura Ellison)

 

Comfort on difficult days,

 

Smiles when sadness intrudes,

 

Rainbows to follow the clouds,

 

Laughter to kiss your lips,

 

Sunsets to warm your heart,

 

Gentle hugs when spirits sag,

 

Friendships to brighten your being,

 

Beauty for your eyes to see,

 

Confidence for when you doubt,

 

Faith so that you can believe,

 

Courage to know yourself,

 

Patience to accept the truth,

 

And love to complete your life.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Cocoon

 

(Author unknown)

 

 

 A man found the cocoon of a butterfly.  One day a small opening appeared,

he sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to

force its body through that little hole.  Then it seemed to stop making

any progress.

 

It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could and it could go no

further.  So the man decided to help the butterfly, he took a pair of

scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon.

 

The butterfly then emerged easily.  But it had a swollen body and small,

shriveled wings.  The man continued to watch the butterfly because he

expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be

able to support the body, which would contract in time.  Neither

happened!  In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling

around with a swollen body and shriveled wings.  It never was able to

fly.

 

 What the man in his kindness and haste did not understand was that the

restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get

through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body

of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight

once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon.

 

 Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our life.  If God allowed

us to go through our life without any obstacles, it would cripple us.

We would not be as strong as what we could have been.  We could never fly.

 

 I asked for Strength.......And God gave me Difficulties to make me

strong.

 I asked for Wisdom.........And God gave me Problems to solve.

 I asked for Prosperity.....And God gave me Brain and Brawn to work.

 I asked for Courage........And God gave me Danger to overcome.

 I asked for Love...........And God gave me Troubled people to help.

 I asked for Favors.........And God gave me Opportunities.

 I received nothing I wanted........I received everything I needed.

 


 

 

 Cherish the Small Things in Life

(Unknown Author)

 

 

I'm reading more and dusting less. I'm sitting in the yard and admiring the

view without fussing about the weeds in the garden.  I'm spending more time

with my family and friends and less time at work. Whenever possible, life

should be a pattern of experiences to savor, not to endure. I'm trying to

recognize these moments now and cherish them.

 

I'm not "saving" anything; we use our good china and crystal for every

special event such as losing a pound, getting the sink unstopped, or the

first Amaryllis blossom. I wear my good blazer to the market. My theory is

if I look prosperous, I can shell out $28.49 for one small bag of groceries.

I'm not saving my good perfume for special parties, but wearing it for

clerks in the hardware store and tellers at the bank.

 

"Someday" and "one of these days" are losing their grip on my vocabulary.

If it's worth seeing or hearing or doing, I want to see and hear and do it

now.

 

I'm not sure what my cousins would've done had they known that they

wouldn't be here for the tomorrow that we all take for granted. I think they

would have called family members and a few close friends. They might have

called a few former friends to apologize and mend fences for past squabbles.

I like to think they would have gone out for a Chinese dinner, or for

whatever their favorite food was. I'm guessing; I'll never know.

 

It's those little things left undone that would make me angry if I knew my

hours were limited. Angry because I hadn't written certain letters that I

intended to write one of these days. Angry and sorry that I didn't tell my

husband and parents often enough how much I truly love them. I'm trying very

hard not to put off, hold back, or save anything that would add laughter and

luster to our lives.

 

And every morning when I open my eyes, I tell myself that it is special.

Every day, every minute, every breath truly is a gift from God.

 

If you received this it is because someone cares for you. If you're too

busy to take the few minutes that it takes right now to forward this, would

it be the first time you didn't do the little thing that would make a

difference in your relationships? I can tell you it certainly won't be the

last. Take a few minutes to send this to a few people you care about, just

to let them know that you're thinking of them.

 

"People say true friends must always hold hands, but true friends don't

need to hold hands because they know the other hand will always be there."

 

 

 

 

 

"I said to the Man at the gate of the year, "Give me a light that I may go forth into the unknown", And the man replied, "Put your hand into the hand of God. That shall be to you better than a light, safer than a known way."

 

 [A New Year's message from Britain's King George to his embattled people at the beginning of World War 2]

 

 

 

 

"I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me."

 

The road to success is not straight. There is a curve called Failure,

A loop called Confusion, speed bumps called Friends, red lights

called Enemies, caution lights called Family. You will have flats

called Jobs. But if you have a spare called Determination, an

engine called Perseverance, insurance called Faith, A driver

called Jesus, you will make it to a place called Success!

(Author unknown)

 

 

 

Winning Friends

 

Most Important

 

Never make fun of others.

Never be sarcastic.

Never show off your greater knowledge.

Never break your word.

Never lie or exaggerate.

Never act superior to others.

Never try to boss others.

Never bawl others out.

 

Important

 

Smile pleasantly.

Keep clothes neat.

Keep your mind clean.

Keep your temper under control.

Keep your nose out of others’ business.

Keep out of arguments.

Keep from fault-finding.

Keep from embarrassing others.

Don’t be bold or nervy.

Don’t laugh at others.

Don’t correct others.

Don’t talk more than others.

 

Less Important, but Necessary

 

Give up gossiping.

Give up trying to reform others.

Give up borrowing things.

Give up laughing loudly.

Give up asking favors.

Give up telling people your woes.

Give up trying to be impressive.

Give up being gloomy.

Give up being opposed to new things.

Give up being lethargic.

Give up being suspicious of others.

 

~ Dale Carnegie


 

 

 

~ ( This Advice was found in Old Saint Paul’s Church, Baltimore, Dated 1602 )


“Go placidly amid the noise and haste,

and remember what peace there may be in silence.

As far as possible without surrender

Be on good terms with all persons.

Speak your truth quietly and clearly;

And listen to others,

Even the dull and ignorant,

They too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons,

They are vexations to the spirit.

Do not compare yourself with others,

For always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

Keep interested in your own career,

However humble;

It is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time,

Exercise caution in your business affairs;

For the world is full of trickery,

But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;

Many persons strive for high ideals;

And life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.

Especially, do not pretend affection.

Neither be cynical about love;

For in the face of all aridity and disenchantment

It is perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years,

Gracefully surrendering things of youth.

Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.

But do not distress yourself with imaginings.

Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a wholesome discipline,

Be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe,

No less than the trees and the stars;

You have a right to be here.

And whether or not it is clear to you,

No doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God,

Whatever you conceive Him to be,

And whatever your labors and aspirations,

in the noisy confusion of life

keep peace with your soul.

With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams,

It is still a beautiful world.

Be careful.

Strive to be happy.”

 

 


Prayer to Break Chains

 

Heavenly Father, in the name of Jesus, I am truly your child. I have been purchased by the blood of Jesus. I belong to You – I do not belong to the devil. The devil has no right to me and no power over me because of the precious blood of Jesus.

 

Father, I repent of any known sin(s) (name it/them) which has broken fellowship with You. Also, I ask you to search my heart and see if there is any offensive way in me. Forgive me of every sin and remove the stains out of my heart and my life, for Your Word tells me that when I confess my sin, You will forgive me of my sin and will cleanse me of all unrighteousness.

 

I not only confess my own sin, but I confess the sins that were committed by my parents, grandparents, and great-grandparents, sins which introduced curses which can be broken through the shed blood of the Lord Jesus Christ.

 

In the name of Jesus, I now rebuke, break and loose myself and my family from curses caused by my own sins, the sins of my ancestors or from any other person. I am redeemed by the blood of the Lamb, therefore I am redeemed from the curse of the law. I will break the power of every spoken curse, of every evil that came from my mouth. I take back all the ground I ever yielded to the enemy and establish myself in faith in the Lord Jesus and claim the blessing rather than the curse. I break the power of every evil word that was knowingly or unknowingly spoken against me by any other person. I cancel that spoken word and the power of that curse by the authority of the name of Jesus Christ.

 

I believe in Your power, Lord Jesus. I believe in my redemption. I believe in my heart You are my Saviour, You are my Deliverer. I confess that the power of every curse is now broken in the authority of Your name. I command every evil spirit which has come in through the door of curse to leave me now in the name of Jesus Christ.

By faith, I now receive my release and I thank you Lord Jesus for it.

 

(Now, just let them go. If any specific name or thing comes to mind, speak it out and rebuke it, telling it to leave you – expect it to go in the name of Jesus)

 

 

 

A little girl walked to and from school

 

A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the weather that morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her daily trek to the elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the winds whipped up, along with thunder and lightning. The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would be frightened as she walked home from school and she herself feared that the electrical storm might harm her child. Following the roar of thunder, lightning, like a flaming sword, would cut through the sky. Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along the route to her child's school. As she did so, she saw her little girl walking along, but at each flash of lightning, the child would stop, look up and smile. Another and another were to follow quickly and with each the little girl would look at the streak of light and smile. When the mother's car drew up beside the child she lowered the window and called to her, What are you doing? Why do you keep stopping?" The child answered, "I am trying to look pretty. God keeps taking my picture."

 

May God bless you today as you face the storms that come your way.

 

 

Words for thought!

 

 As I was walking down life's highway many years ago I came upon a sign

 that read “Heavens Grocery Store.” When I got a little closer the doors swung open wide, and when I came to myself I was standing inside.

 

 I saw a host of angels. They were standing everywhere. One handed me a

 basket and said "My child shop with care."

 

 Everything a human needed was in that grocery store, and what you could

 not carry you could come back for more.

 

 First I got some Patience, Love was in that same row, further down was

 Understanding, you need that everywhere you go.

 

 I got a box or two of Wisdom and Faith a bag or two, and Charity of

 course I would need some of that too.

 

 I couldn't miss the Holy Ghost. It was all over the place, and then some

 Strength and Courage to help me run this race.

 

 My basket was getting full but I remembered I needed Grace, and then I

 chose Salvation for Salvation was for free. I tried to get enough of that to do for    you and me.

 

 Then I started to the counter to pay my grocery bill, for I thought I

 had everything to do the Masters will. As I went up the

 aisle I saw Prayer and put that in, for I knew when I stepped outside I

 would run into sin.

 

 Peace and Joy were plentiful, the last things on the shelf. Song and

 Praise were hanging near so I just helped myself.

 

 Then I said to the angel "Now how much do I owe?"

 

 He smiled and said, "Just take them everywhere you go."

 

 Again I asked "Really now, How much do I owe?"

 

 "My child" he said, "God paid your bill a long, long time ago."

 

 

 (This poem originating in the Netherlands has been around the world 9 times.)

 

 

 

If you believe............

 

She is 92 years old, petite, well poised,

and proud. She is

fully dressed

each morning by eight o'clock, with her

hair fashionably

coifed, and her

makeup perfectly applied, in spite of the

fact she is

legally blind.

 

Today she has moved to a nursing home. Her

husband of 70

years recently

passed away, making this move necessary.

 

After many hours of waiting patiently in

the lobby of the

nursing home, where

I am employed, she smiled sweetly when told

her room was ready.

 

As she maneuvered her walker to the

elevator, I provided

a visual description

of her tiny room, including the eyelet

curtains that had

been hung on her

window.

 

"I love it," she stated with the enthusiasm

of an

eight-year-old having just

been presented with a new puppy.

 

"Mrs. Jones, you haven't seen the

room...just wait," I said.

 

Then she spoke these words that I will

never forget, "That

does not have

anything to do with it," she gently

replied.