I was lazy this week & didn’t post anything… So I am making up for it now :)
I got this email today & I really enjoyed it. I figured I would share.
This is MY idea of a relationship with HIM!
MOM'S EMPTY CHAIR
A woman's daughter had asked the local minister
to come and pray
with her mother.
When the minister arrived,
he found the woman
lying in bed with her head
propped up on two
pillows..
An empty chair sat beside her bed.
The minister assumed that the woman
had been informed
of his visit...
'I guess you were expecting me, he said.
'No, who are you?' said the mother.
The minister told her his name and then remarked,
'I saw the empty
chair and I figured you knew
I was going
to show up...'
'Oh yeah, the chair,' said the bedridden woman
'Would you mind closing the door?'
Puzzled, the minister shut the door.
'I have never told anyone this,
not even my daughter,'
said the woman.
'But all of my life I have never
known how to pray.
At church I used
to hear the pastor talk about prayer,
but it went right
over my head...'
I abandoned any attempt at prayer,'
the old woman continued,
until one day four
years ago, my best friend said to me,
' Prayer is
just a simple matter
of having a conversation
with Jesus.
Here is what I suggest..
'Sit down in a chair;
place an empty chair
in front of you,
and in faith see Jesus on the chair.
It's not spooky because he promised,
'I will be with you
always'..
'Then just speak to him in the same way
you're doing with
me right now...'
'So, I tried it and I've liked it so much
that I do it a couple
of hours every day.
I'm careful though . If my daughter
saw me talking
to an empty chair,
she'd either have a nervous breakdown
or send me off to
the funny farm.'
The minister was deeply moved by the story and
encouraged the old
woman to continue on the journey.
Then he prayed with her, anointed her with oil,
and returned to the
church.
Two nights later the daughter called
to tell the minister
that her mama
had died that afternoon.
Did she die in peace?' he asked.
Yes, when I left the house about two o'clock,
she called me over
to her bedside,
told me she loved
me and kissed me on the cheek.
When I got back from the store an hour later,
I found her .
But there was something strange about her death.
Apparently, just
before Mom died,
she leaned over and
rested her head on the chair
beside the bed. What
do you make of that?'
The minister wiped a tear from his eye and said,
'I wish we could
all go like that.'
Ephesians 3:14-20 (New Century Version)
The Love of Christ
14 So I bow in prayer before the Father15 from whom every family in heaven and on earth gets its true name.16 I ask the Father in his great glory to give you the power to be strong inwardly through his Spirit.17 I pray that Christ will live in your hearts by faith and that your life will be strong in love and be built on love.18 And I pray that you and all God's holy people will have the power to understand the greatness of Christ's love—how wide and how long and how high and how deep that love is.19 Christ's love is greater than anyone can ever know, but I pray that you will be able to know that love. Then you can be filled with the fullness of God.20 With God's power working in us, God can do much, much more than anything we can ask or imagine.
1 comment:
Hi. I am a new follower from Friendly Friday. I love the title of your blog. Until I realized it is not about a religion, but about a one on one with Jesus Christ, I was absolutely lost. Blessings!
Johnnie
http://savedbylovecreations.com
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