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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