There once was a man named George Thomas,
preacher in a small New England town.
One 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,
Preacher 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.
"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 preacher 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 preacher asked again.
The boy sized up the preacher as if he were crazy and said, "$10?"
The preacher 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 preacher picked up the cage and gently carried it to the end of the alley
"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 preacher 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 preacher asked again.
The boy sized up the preacher as if he were crazy and said, "$10?"
The preacher 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 preacher 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.
Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit.
Then the preacher began to tell this story:
One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation.
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.
"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!
"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 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 blood, tears and your life."
Jesus said, "DONE."
Then He paid the price on an old rugged cross.
"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 blood, tears and your life."
Jesus said, "DONE."
Then He paid the price on an old rugged cross.
For when we were yet without strength, in due time Christ died for the ungodly.
Romans 5:6
But God commendeth his love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
But God commendeth his love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
Romans 5:8
For he [God] hath made him [Jesus] to be sin for us, who knew no sin;
that we might be made the righteousness of God in him.
2 Corinthians 5:21
For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
John 3:16
That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus,
and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead,
thou shalt be saved.
For with the heart man believeth unto righteousness;
and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation.
For the scripture saith, Whosoever believeth on him shall not be ashamed.
Romans 10:9-11
Thank God, I can personally say:
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
Our help is in the name of the LORD, who made heaven and earth.
Psalms 124:7-8
1 comment:
Hannah,
I loved this little story. The simplest of analogies is the most powerful means of God getting a point across to us. We are ungodly. Wicked. Worthless. Completely undesirable. We're nothing. And yet God "so loved" us that He gave His precious, only begotten Son... that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish--oh, as we so deserved!--but have everlasting life!!! I've been saved nearly ten years and I'm still unable to fathom this wonderful gift called salvation. Glory to my precious Savior!
It is SO SWEET seeing you and Russell doing the everyday things married's do in their cozy little home! God's goodness is so precious... I thank God for what He has given you, dear sister!
When I showed Mom and Em your four-month-anniversary photo, we all sighed, "Aww!" (chuckle) You two look absolutely perfect together. God made you for each other, that's for sure!
Well--whew!--Em and I got through our second day of skirting and washing our wool. We're a little over halfway done. I don't know when we'll be able to finish the rest. =/ We're focusing on getting the wool as clean as possible, right now. We ran about 1/3 of it through the washer after the first wash and two rinses outside. UGH! Sheep are the filthiest critters! Ha, ha! Hmm... reminds me of me, a dirty little sheep that went astray from the Shepherd's fold, whom He sought and redeemed! Praise God!
I'm so excited that you'll see your mom and Lydia in a week!!!
Love in Jesus,
Naomi
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