Beautiful
story.... makes you understand that
things happen for a reason
The
brand new pastor and his wife, newly
assigned to their first ministry,
to reopen a church in suburban Brooklyn
, arrived in early October excited
about their opportunities. When
they saw their church, it was very
run down and needed much work. They
set a goal to have everything done
in time to have their first service
On Christmas Eve.
They
worked hard, repairing pews, plastering
walls, painting, etc, and on December
18 were ahead of schedule and just
about finished. On December 19 a
terrible tempest - a driving rainstorm
hit the area and lasted for two
days.
On
the 21st, the pastor went over to
the church.. His heart sank when
he saw that the roof had leaked,
causing a large area of plaster
about 20 feet by 8 feet to fall
off the front wall of the sanctuary
just behind the pulpit, beginning
about head high.
The
pastor cleaned up the mess on the
floor, and not knowing what else
to do but postpone the Christmas
Eve service, headed home. On the
way he noticed that a local business
was having a flea market type sale
for charity so he stopped in. One
of the items was a beautiful, handmade,
ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth
with exquisite work, fine colors
and a Cross embroidered right in
the center. It was just the right
size to cover up the hole in the
front wall. He bought it and headed
back to the church.
By
this time it had started to snow.
An older woman running from the
opposite direction was trying to
catch the bus.. She missed it. The
pastor invited her to wait in the
warm church for the next bus 45
minutes later.
She
sat in a pew and paid no attention
to the pastor while he got a ladder,
hangers, etc., to put up the tablecloth
as a wall tapestry. The pastor could
hardly believe how beautiful it
looked and it covered up the entire
problem area.
Then
he noticed the woman walking down
the center aisle. Her face was like
a sheet. 'Pastor,' she asked, 'where
did you get that tablecloth?' The
pastor explained. The woman asked
him to check the lower right corner
to see if the initials, EBG were
crocheted into it there. They were.
These were the initials of the woman,
and she had made this tablecloth
35 years before, in Austria.
The
woman could hardly believe it as
the pastor told how he had just
gotten the Tablecloth. The woman
explained that before the war she
and her husband were well-to-do
people in Austria. When the Nazis
came, she was forced to leave. Her
husband was going to follow her
the next week. He was captured,
sent to prison and never saw her
husband or her home again.
The
pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth;
but she made the pastor keep it
for the church. The pastor insisted
on driving her home, that was the
least he could do.. She lived on
the other side of Staten Island
and was only in Brooklyn for the
day for a housecleaning job.
What
a wonderful service they had on
Christmas Eve. The church was almost
full. The music and the spirit were
great. At the end of the service,
the pastor and his wife greeted
everyone at the door and many said
that they would return. One older
man, whom the pastor recognized
from the neighborhood continued
to sit in one of the pews and stare,
and the pastor wondered why he wasn't
leaving.
The
man asked him where he got the tablecloth
on the front wall because it was
identical to one that his wife had
made years ago when they lived in
Austria before the war and how could
there be two tablecloths so much
alike.
He
told the pastor how the Nazis came,
how he forced his wife to flee for
her safety and he was supposed to
follow her, but he was arrested
and put in a prison.. He never saw
his wife or his home again all the
35 years in between.
The
pastor asked him if he would allow
him to take him for a little ride.
They drove to Staten Island and
to the same house where the pastor
had taken the woman three days earlier.
He
helped the man climb the three flights
of stairs to the woman's apartment,
knocked on the door and he saw the
greatest Christmas reunion he could
ever imagine.
True
Story - submitted by Pastor Rob
Reid. Who says God does not work
in mysterious ways...?
I
asked the Lord to bless you as I
prayed for you today,
to guide you and protect you as
you go along
your way.
His love is always with you, His
promises
are true,
and when we give Him all our cares
you know He will see us through..
So
when the road you're traveling on
seems difficult at best...
Just remember I'm here praying and
God will do the rest.
Pass
this on to those you want God to
bless and don't forget to send it
back to the one who asked God to
bless you
first.
When
there is nothing left but God, That
is when you find out that God is
all you need. Take 60 seconds and
give this a shot! All you do is
simply say the following small prayer
for the person who sent you this.
Father,
God, bless all my friends and
family in what ever it is that
You know they may be needing
this day! May their life be
full of your peace, prosperity
and power as he/she seeks to
have a closer
relationship with you. Amen.
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