Angel's and Things

From the lips of man to the Ears of God

Heavenly Angels or Everyday People?

Do you know someone who seems to be an Angel on Earth? Could it be possible that God sent us some "almost" Angels to watch over us and inspire us to be the best we can be?

South Mountain By Ruby Watts

A minister passing through his church in the middle of the day, Decided to pause by the altar and see who had come to pray. Just then the back door opened, a man came down the aisle, The minister frowned as he saw the man hadn't shaved in awhile. his coat was worn and frayed.. The man knelt, he bowed his head, then rose and walked away In the days that followed, each noon time came this chap, Each time he knelt just for a moment, a lunch pail in his lap. Well, the minister's suspicions grew, with robbery a main fear, He decided to stop the man and ask him, "Watcha doin' here?"

The old main told him he worked down the road. Lunch was half an hour. Lunchtime was his prayer time, for finding strength and power. "I stay only moments, see, ‘cause the factory is so far away; As I kneel here talking to the Lord, this is kinda' what I say; I JUST CAME AGAIN TO TELL YOU, LORD, HOW HAPPY I'VE BEEN, SINCE WE FOUND EACH OTHER'S FRIENDSHIP AND YOU TOOK AWAY MY SIN. I DON'T KNOW MUCH OF HOW TO PRAY, BUT I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERYDAY. SO, JESUS, THIS IS JIM CHECKIN IN." The minister feeling foolish, told Jim that he was fine. He told the man he was welcome to come and pray just anytime. "Time to go, Jim smiled, said "Thanks." He hurried to the door. The minister knelt at the alter, he'd never done it before. His cold heart melted, warmed with love, met with Jesus there. "I JUST CAME AGAIN TO TELL YOU, LORD, HOW HAPPY I'VE BEEN, SINCE WE FOUND EACH OTHER'S FRIENDSHIP AND YOU TOOK AWAY MY SIN. I DON'T KNOW MUCH OF HOW TO PRAY, BUT I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERYDAY. SO, JESUS, THIS IS THE MINISTER CHECKIN' IN."

Past noon one day, the minister noticed that old Jim hadn't come. As more days passed without Jim, he began to worry some. At the factory, he asked about him, learning he was ill. The hospital staff has worried, but he'd given them a thrill. This week that Jim was with them, brought changes to the ward. His smiles, a joy contagious, Changed people, his reward. The head nurse couldn't understand why Jim was so glad, When no flowers, calls or cards came, not a visitor he had. The minister stayed by his bed, he voiced the nurse's concern; No friends came to show they cared. He had nowhere to turn. Looking surprised, old Jim spoke up and with a winsome smile; "The nurse is wrong, she couldn't know, that all the while Everyday at noon He's here, a dear friend of mine you see, He sits right down, takes my hand, leans over and says to me; I JUST CAME AGAIN TO TELL YOU, JIM, HOW HAPPY I'VE BEEN, SINCE WE FOUND THIS FRIENDSHIP AND I TOOK AWAY YOUR SIN.