Friday, December 18, 2015

For Christmas - Inspirational short stories



Inspirational short stories
 
 Faith without action is dead!

 I had just graduated and started working in the pastorate, married to a wonderful woman, with two small daughters.  We were poor, destitute.  My salary as a junior pastor was minimal; we lived in a house, provided for by the church and were grateful for this. 

My wife Doreen worked at the local school as a teacher, her salary was also modest.  We never complained and were always grateful for whatever we had to eat.  I remember some nights we had potatoes and bread or cabbage and bread.  No matter what we ate, Doreen always served the meal with a smile and gratitude.  Although living in severe conditions, we always remained grateful and happy as a family no matter what occurred. 

We were almost married for seven years and during this time, Doreen being such a humble person, not once complained or tried to change our circumstances, her faith was firmly in our Lord, believing he would supply all our needs.  It was true, Our Lord always did. Doreen knew how much I loved the Lord and serving him was the most important factor in my life.  I loved my family and the support they gave me.   Her love and support during my training encouraged me to continue serving the Lord with all my heart.

Doreen's birthday was approaching and I desperately wanted to give her a special birthday present and started saving a few pennies each month. Keeping this small amount of money each month was tough, feeding the family and providing for their needs were a top priority.

During this time, I petitioned the Lord for my request to be met.  I read scripture relating to faith and listened to sermons enthusiastically.  I expected a miracle and I took my entire savings, two dollars and asked the Lord to multiply this.

Three days before her birthday, Doreen and I discussed her special day and I asked her what would bring the most joy to her on this day.  Doreen, sitting beside me, took my hand and looked lovingly into my eyes, told me how much she loved me and having her having her family over for tea would be wonderful.  I wondered where we would find money for cake and not wanting to take the joy from her, told her I would arrange this.

It was a pleasant day, the weather was warm, the sun shining and Doreen's birthday had arrived, she had left for work and the children were at school.  I thanked the Lord for the two dollars and asked for guidance in choosing the best gift I could. 

I walked towards the new mall built about two months ago.  I stood near an entrance, not a regular visitor, wondered what shop to visit.  While deciding, I noticed a huge hypermarket advertising various specials.  Standing still watching the door of this store, I felt guilty.  Perhaps my request from the Lord was selfish and that I should learn to be grateful for all that, I already have.  Silently, I asked the Lord to forgive me and guide me to buy the right gift.  I knew that whatever I had would be sufficient and I knew that the Lord would guide me. 

I entered the shop, stood still looked around the massive display for a moment,  wondering what section I should go to, when a few people came up to me, with champagne and flowers congratulating me.  I was shocked, unsure of what was happening.  After a while, I was told that I was the millionth person to visit the store since the opening and had won a gift of ten thousand dollars. 

I was astounded, never in my entire life had I owned that much money.  I was speechless for a moment and as I realized that this was my miracle from our Lord, I said thank you, Lord.  The store staff waited for me to regain my senses and took me with them to the offices, where I was presented with a gift voucher for five thousand dollars and the other in cash. 

I was shaking, holding all this money; I did not know what to do with all of this.  A very friendly woman named Dora asked me if she could assist me.  I accepted her help and explained to her what I wanted to do. 

I asked for permission to use the phone and called Doreen's sister Estelle.  I asked her to bring her entire family, Doreen's whole family and friends to our home late in the afternoon, as I was planning a surprise party.  I then called Doreen and asked her what time she would be home.  She said a little later than usual, as she had to stand in for a teacher who was absent that day.  I said it was fine and looked forward to seeing her later.

Dora and I shopped, for about two hours.  I bought the best and most expensive food, with cakes and pastries and all sorts of delightful goodies.  We went to the jewelry counter, found the most exquisite diamond ring with small rubies on each side, I knew the correct size and bought it.  I bought perfume and lots of other pleasantries. 

Dora arranged transport to my house and helped me organize everything.  After she had left, I went to the church building and spoke to the senior pastor, offered my tithe on the winnings and gave thanks to the Lord.

I phoned Doreen's sister and asked her to come over early to help prepare for the party.  Estelle arrived and we made sure the apartment was decorated in delightful colors and that everything was just perfect.  Her parents and family came and then we waited for Doreen.  It was three o'clock when we saw Doreen walking towards the door.  As she opened up the door, we shouted, surprise. After everyone had wished her, I asked if I could say a few words,  I handed the ring to Doreen and said, when I married you, I could not afford such a luxury and now with all my love give this to you as a token of my love. It was a wonderful party and we all had a great time.  Doreen and I spent the rest of our winnings wisely on items we actually needed, we even managed to save a few dollars for a rainy day.

It is good to believe and have faith in a great God.  Never doubt the greatness of the Lord.  Even when I had waited until the day of the party, without any answer from the Lord, I showed gratitude and accepted that the best would be done no matter what the circumstance.   Having faith without action is not trusting the Lord.  Trust the Lord and He will deliver you.   Never doubt no matter what.   God is good; God is good all the time!


A Prayer



Sharing a beautiful prayer for the world.
 

Dear Lord,

Every single evening
As I'm lying here in bed,
This tiny little Prayer
Keeps running through my head.

God bless all my family
Wherever they may be,
Keep them warm and safe from harm
For they're so close to me.

And God, there is one more thing
I wish that you could do,
Hope you don't mind me asking
Please bless my computer too.

Now I know that it's unusual
To Bless a motherboard,
But listen just a second
While I explain it to you, Lord.

You see that little metal box
Holds more than odds and ends,
Inside those small compartments
Rest so many of my friends.

I know so much about them
by the kindness that they give,
and this little scrap of metal
takes me in to where they live.

By faith is how I know them
much the same as you,
we share in what life brings us
and from that our friendships grew.

Please take an extra minute
from your duties up above,
to bless those in my address book
that's filled with so much love.

Wherever else this prayer may reach
to each and every friend,
Bless each e-mail inbox
And each person who hits send.

When you update your Heavenly list
on your own CD-ROM,
Bless everyone who says this prayer
Sent up to GOD.com.

AMEN
 

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

South African funnies

Some South African funnies.



I Hate White People


The man has a serious problem, such a racist and intimidating the mindless people to follow his cause. This was posted on Social Media by -

Simthembile Gidi to Black Consciousness Philosophy (BCP)

I hate to hear a black person saying, "White people are providing us with food, the reason we are still alive its because of them, if they can be chased away from South Africa we will starve to death and our country will be like Zimbabwe." When I hear these words I become very mad and insane! Since when white people care for us we as black people?
The reason most of us consider them as merciful people is that they control everything which produce a living while on other hand we own nothing therefore it is a must to beg to them because they own everything using black puppets as our leaders who are in charge of evertyhing...Once we repossess our land from them there will be no black beggers or servants of white people instead we will be equal in everything...Thomas Sankara once said, "The one who feeds you will control you."
#‎BRING_BACK_OUR_STOLEN_LAND_AND_LET_US_STARVE‬


 White people hate to compete with other races, they love to dominate them in everything! That is why they hate Chines people and Indians...Chines and Indians are working so hard to restore thier culture, to rescue their people from hard or cheap labour of white people. The reason white people love Africa is that they are dominating here none who is competing with them that is why they proudly call themselves White South Africans deceiving us with their flattery words...its because they own us and we are their servants!


And then another said -


The Indian's and Chinese are as evil as the whites. The Indian's have a history of exploiting their black employees in small towns where Indians are the dominant business force the workers are pitifully payed and working conditions are horrible.

The Chinese are here to plunder just like the white-man but the Chinese don't pretend to be friendly to us to them we are just consumers nothing more .



The mindless people are confused and intimidated by a few revolutionary people who claim to have the answer to all the problems.  Racism, hatred and intimidation are their demons.