"This is my commandment, that you, love one another just as
I have loved you. Greater love has no one than this, that one lay down
his life for his friends" (John
15:12-13). Jesus went on and let us know who His friends really were: "You are my friends if you do
what I command you." (v
14). And then a little later he capped this off with these words, "This I command you, that you love one another" (v. 17).
Hey Gang: Wow, what price are you willing to pay to reach
out to someone who needs to know Jesus as Lord? A sobbing
little girl stood near a small church from which she had been turned away
because it was "too crowded". "I can't go to Sunday
School,” she sobbed to the pastor as he walked by. Seeing her shabby,
unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed the reason was not a space issue and
taking her by the hand, took her inside and found a place for her in the Sunday
School class. This child was so happy that a place was found for her.She
went to bed that night thinking of all the children who have no place to
worship Jesus.
Two years later the child passed away in the squallier of her
tenement home. One day her mother was going through the very few
possessions her daughter had accumulated and found a very worn and crumpled red
purse. It looked like something that her daughter had picked out of the
thrash bin.
Inside was the accumulation of two years of saving for her
offering of love. When the pastor tearfully read this note, he knew
instantly what he would do. Carrying the note and the cracked, red
pocketbook to the pulpit, he told the story of her unselfish love and
devotion. He challenged his church family that no one would ever be
turned away from their church and a building program ensued to assure there was
space available.
Inside the purse with the 57cents was a
scribbled note in childish handwriting that read, "This is to
help build the little church bigger so more children can go to Sunday
School." A note that acted as a battle cry to the people of that
church! But the story does not end there.
A local newspaper learned of the story and published it.
It was read by a wealthy realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many
dollars. When the pastor asked the realtor "How much!" he
responded, “ 57 cents”.
Funds began to pour in from local and distant places until one
day the little girl’s gift had grown to more than a quarter of a million
dollars, a huge sum at the turn of the century. Her unselfish love had
paid huge dividends. If you ever have the opportunity to
visit Philadelphia, be sure to visit Temple Baptist Church with a seating
capacity of 3,300. Also, be sure to visit Temple University where
thousands of students are educated each year. Have a look also, at the Good
Samaritan Hospital and at a Sunday School building which houses hundreds of
beautiful children, built so that no child in the area will ever need to be
left outside during Sunday School time.
In one of the rooms may be seen the sweet face of a little girls
whose 57 cents, so sacrificially saved, made this remarkable story a
reality. The pastor also wrote a book titled Acres of Diamonds that
tells the story of God multiplying the sacrificial gift of this child from a
tenement house in Philadelphia.
Soooo, friends and
neighbors, do you happen to have an old worn red purse with your sacrificial
gift that God can take and turn it into a hospital or church or Sunday School?
There is no greater love than the willingness to lay down our life (to give sacrificially)
to help someone. (Millions of children live in squalor and terrible
things happen every day. I am posting this on the day after tragic tornadoes
in Oklahoma)
Blessings,
Gramps
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