GRACE
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Hope you are all as blessed as I was by
this story.
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 do
you have there, son?"
"Just some old birds," came the
reply.
"What are you going to 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 then?"
"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 story:
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 a 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 asked.
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 are
done with them?" Jesus asked.
"Oh, I'll kill 'em," Satan
glared proudly.
"How much do you want for them?"
Jesus asked.
"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 and walked
from the pulpit.
WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?
I thank God every day for my blessed life.
I'm not rich, but I'm healthy, have a roof
over my head, clothes on my back, food on my table, a family that loves me and
lifelong friends to get me through.
I'd say I have a lot to be thankful for,
AMEN.