>Date: Wed, 28 Jun 2000 23:27:46 -0700 >From: John and Ann Jackson <[email protected]> >Reply-To: [email protected] >X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.04 (Win95; I; 16bit) >To: [email protected], [email protected], > "Dick,Betsy" <[email protected]>, freeway <[email protected]>, > James and Carolyn <[email protected]>, [email protected] >Subject: Re: Fwd: Subject: something to think about > >[email protected] wrote: > > > > > > > > --------------------------------------------------------------- > > > > Subject: Subject: something to think about > > Date: Wed, 28 Jun 2000 09:24:21 -0500 > > From: "Dillman, Dorothy Mae" <[email protected]> > > To: "'[email protected]'" <[email protected]>, > > "'[email protected]'" <[email protected]>, > > "'Cora Shrum'" > > <[email protected]>, > > "Shields, Alice M" <[email protected]>, > > "'[email protected]'" <[email protected]> > > > > > -----Original Message----- > > > From: Marsh, M Joan > > > Sent: Wednesday, June 28, 2000 7:23 AM > > > To: Dillman, Dorothy Mae > > > Subject: FW: Fw: Fw: Subject: something to think about > > > > > > > > > > > > >Subject: Subject: something to think about > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > >> There once was a man named George Thomas, a 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 you got there son? ' " > > > > > >> > > > > > >> "Just some old birds," came the reply. > > > > > >> > > > > > >> "What are you gonna 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?" > > > > > >> > > > > > >> "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 the 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 get 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 tears, and > > > > > all your > > > > > blood." > > > > > >> > > > > > >> Jesus said, "DONE!" Then He paid the price. > > > > > >> > > > > > >> The pastor picked up the cage he opened the door and he > > > > > walked from > > > > > the > > > > > >> pulpit. > > > > > >> > > > > > >> Notes: > > > > > >> Isn't it funny how simple it is for people to trash God > > > > > and then > > > > > wonder > > > > > >> why the world's going to hell. > > > > > >> Isn't it funny how someone can say "I believe in God" but > > > > > still follow > > > > > >> Satan (who, by the way, also > > > > > >> "believes" in God). > > > > > >> Isn't it funny how you can send a thousand jokes through > > > > > e-mail and > > > > > they > > > > > >> spread like wildfire, but when you start sending messages > > > > > regarding > > > > > the > > > > > >> Lord, people think twice about sharing. > > > > > >> Isn't it funny how when you go to forward this message, > > > > > you will not > > > > > send > > > > > >> it to many on your address list because you're not sure > > > > > what they > > > > > believe, > > > > > >> or what they will think of you for sending it to them. > > > > > >> Isn't it funny how I can be more worried about what other > > > > > people think > > > > > of > > > > > >> me than what God thinks of me. > > > > > >> > > > > > >> I pray, for everyone who sends this to their entire > > > > > address book, they > > > > > >> will be blessed by God in a way special for them. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > ________________________________________________________________________ > > > Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com > > > In God's service Freeway