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The Forgotten Light

Turn left, right, or out of sight I realize I am lost I scan around for some light And debate all the costs As I stumble on my own I doubt of my findings For great divine light to show Me to understanding The emerald trees hide my way And I just cannot see Also as the clouds today Decide to rain on me I trudge through the dreary wood As if it could not help Lift my spirit as it should Out of crying itself My tears melt into the rain I wonder of some warmth To illuminate my...

Another Day

Another day is dawning Another day’s begun Another day to turn to God And pray, “Thy will be done” A day to slay doubt’s dragon, To know within your soul That as you give yourself to Him He’ll bless and make you whole. A day to live with purpose A day to show you care When others turn to you distraught Confused or in despair A day to share God’s blessings In quiet countless ways That touch the heart with hope and joy And brighten cloudy days A day for sweet rejoicing For gratitude and praise Because His love enfolds...

A little boy wanted to meet GOD.

He knew it was a long trip to where GOD lived, so he packed his backpack with sandwiches and a six-pack of lemonades, and started his journey. When he had gone about three blocks, he met an old man sitting on a bench. The oldman was sitting in the park staring at some pigeons. The boy sat down next to him and opened his backpack. He was about to take a drink from his lemonade when he noticed that the old man looked hungry, so he offered him a sandwich. The old man gratefully accepted it and smiled at the...

19 Horses

One rich man owned 19 horses when he died. In his last will and testament he had written that upon his death, half the horses he owned should go to his only son; one fourth to the village temple and one fifth to the faithful servant. The village elders could not stop scratching their heads. How can they give half of the 19 horses to the son? You cannot cut up a horse. They puzzled over this dilemma for more than two weeks and then decided to send for a wise man who was living in a neighboring village. The...

The Parable of the Wooden People

The Wemmicks were small wooden people. Each of the wooden people was carved by a woodworker named Eli. His workshop sat on a hill overlooking their village. Every Wemmick was different. Some had big noses, others had large eyes. Some were tall and others were short. Some wore hats, others wore coats. But all were made by the same carver and all lived in the village. And all day, every day, the Wemmicks did the same thing: They gave each other stickers. Each Wemmick had a box of golden star stickers and a box of gray dot stickers. Up and...