May 2003

 

In This Issue:

Accident or Design
Selected

Repair God's House
Spriritual Food - 12

The Influence of
Your Life

Prof. Biju Issac

Christian Materialism
Raju Ebenezer

Others May, You Cannot
Selected

Elisha Heals Naaman
N. M. John

What The Bible Say About Hell
Beauchamp Vick

Thy Will Be Done
Nissy K. Shajan

To Judge or Not
Judy Mathews

Jim Checking in

   

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 a while. His shirt was kind a shabby and 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, "What are you doing here?" The old man said, 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 because the factory is so far away; as I kneel here talking to the Lord, this is kind a 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. DON'T KNOW MUCH OF HOW TO PRAY, BUT I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERYDAY. SO, JESUS, THIS IS JIM CHECKING IN TODAY."

The minister feeling fooslish, told Jim that was fine. He told the man he was welcome to come and pray just any time. Time to go; Jim smiled and said "Thanks." He hurried to the door.

The minister knelt at the altar, he'd never done it before. His cold heart melted, warmed with love, and met with Jesus there. As the tears flowed in his heart, he repeated old Jim's prayer: "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 EVERDAY. SO, JESUS THISIS ME CHECKING IN TODAY.

Past noon one day, the minister noticed that old Jim hadn't come. As more days passed without Jim, he began to worry. At the factory, he asked about him learning he was ill. The hospital staff was worried, but he'd given them a thrill. The week that Jim was with them, brought changes in the ward. His smiles and joy were contagious Changed people, were his reward. The head nurse could't understand why Jim was so glad, when no flowers, calls or cards came. Not even a visitor he had, except the minister who 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 in here 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 HAVE BEEN, SINCE WE FOUND THIS FRIENDSHIP, AND I TOOK AWAY YOUR SIN. ALWAYS LOVE TO HEAR YOU PRAY, I THINK ABOUT YOU EACH DAY, AND SO JIM, THIS IS JESUS CHECKING IN TODAY.