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TRAVELING ON YOUR KNEES
Last night I took a journey
To a land across the seas.
I didn't go by ship or plane
I traveled on my knees.
I saw so many people there
In bondage to their sin,
And Jesus told me I should go,
That there were souls to win.
But I said "Jesus, I can't go
To lands across the seas."
He answered quickly, "Yes, you can
By traveling on your knees."
He said, "You pray, I'll meet the need.
You call, and I will hear.
It's up to you to be concerned
For lost souls far and near."
And so I did; knelt in prayer,
Gave up some hours of ease,
And with the Savior by my side,
I traveled on my knees.
As I prayed on, I saw souls saved
And twisted persons healed,
I saw God's workers strength renewed
While laboring in the field.
I said, "Yes Lord, I'll take the job.
Your heart I want to please.
I'll heed Your call and swiftly go
By traveling on my knees."
Author Unknown
COMPUTER
The Lord is my programmer, I shalt not crash...
HE installed HIS software on the hard disk of
my heart.... All of HIS commands are user-
friendly... HIS directory guides me to the right
choices for HIS names sake.... Even though I
scroll through the problems of life, I will fear
no bugs, for HE is my backup... HIS password
protects me... HE prepares a menu before me in
the presence of my enemies... HIS help is only
a keystroke away..... Surely goodness and mercy
will follow me all the days of my life, and my
file will be merged with HIS and be saved forever..
Author Unknown
DID YOU KNOW??
If you put a buzzard in a pen six or eight
feet square and entirely open at the top, the
bird, in spite of his ability to fly, will be
an absolute prisoner. The reason is that a
buzzard always begins a flight from the ground
with a run of ten or twelve feet. Without space
to run, as is his habit, he will not even attempt
to fly, but will remain a prisoner for life in a
small jail with no top.
The ordinary bat that flies around at night,
a remarkable nimble creature in the air,
cannot take off from a level place. If it
is placed on the floor or flat ground, all it
can do is shuffle about helplessly and, no doubt,
painfully, until it reaches some slight elevation
from which it can throw itself into the air.
Then, at once, it takes off like a flash.
A Bumblebee if dropped into an open tumbler will
be there until it dies, unless it is taken out.
It never sees the means of escape at the top,
but persists in trying to find some way out
through the sides near the bottom. It will seek
a way where none exists, until it completely
destroys itself.
In many ways, there are lots of people like
the buzzard, the bat and the bee. They are
struggling about with all their problems and
frustrations, not realizing that the answer
is right there "above" them.
Author Unknown
