A member of a certain church, who previously had been attending services re gularly, stopped going. After a few weeks, the preacher decided to visit hi m.
It was a chilly evening... The preacher found the man at home alone, sittin g before a blazing fire... Guessing the reason for his preachers visit, the
man welcomed him, led him to a comfortable chair near the fireplace and wa ited..
The preacher made himself at home but said nothing. In the grave silence, h e contemplated the dance of the flames around the burning logs. After some minutes, the preacher took the fire tongs, carefully picked up a brightly b urning ember and placed it to one side of the hearth all alone then he sat back in his chair, still silent.
The host watched all this in quiet contemplation. As the one lone ember's f lame flickered and diminished, there was a momentary glow and then its fire
was no more.. Soon it was cold and dead.
Not a word had been spoken since the initial greeting. The preacher glanced
at his watch and realized it was time to leave. He slowly stood up, picked
up the cold, dead ember and placed it back in the middle of the fire. Imme diately it began to glow,once more with the light and warmth of the burning
coals around it..
As the preacher reached the door to leave, his host said with a tear runnin g down his cheek, 'Thank you so much for your visit and especially for the fiery sermon. I shall be back in church next Sunday.'
We live in a world today, which tries to say too much with too little. Cons equently, few listen. Sometimes the best sermons are the ones left unspoken .
The Lord is my Shepherd ----- that's aRelationship!
I shall not want ----- that's Supply!
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures ----that's Rest!
He leadeth me beside the still waters -----that's Refreshment!
He restoreth my soul ----- that's Healing!
He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness --that's Guidance !
For His name sake ----- that's Purpose!
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death--that's Test ing!
I will fear no evil ----- that's Protection!
For Thou art with me ----- that'sFaithfulness!
Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me -----that's Discipline!
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies------that' s Hope!
Thou annointest my head with oil ----- that'sConsecration!
My cup runneth over ----- that's Abundance!
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life----that's Blessing!
And I will dwell in the house of t he Lord -----that's Security!
Forever ----- that's Eternity!
Face it, God is crazy about you!
What is most valuable is not what we have in our lives, but WHO we have i n our lives.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
The Silent Sermon - received via email on 8/6/09
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