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47 Sermon Illustrations on Determination

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Determination in Christian preaching highlights steadfastness and perseverance in pursuing God's will despite obstacles (Philippians 3:14). Illustrations often depict unwavering resolve through stories of individuals overcoming challenges, symbolizing faith's endurance and commitment to God's promises (James 1:12). These images encourage believers to press forward with courage and conviction.

Stories of Don McKay

John 8:40

Legendarily tough and hard-drinking reporter Don McKay of the Daily Star (London tabloid) once got an exclusive interview with Pope John Paul II. He got the help of a man in a wheelchair who was waiting in a crowd for the pope’s blessing. McKay rolled the man’s chair forward, only to shove the invalid out of the way when they reached the pope. “He never came back without the story.”

On another occasion a small town in Spain planned to celebrate a festival by taking a local donkey and piling as many riders as possible on its back at once, beginning with the village’s fattest man. A rival paper launched a crusade to save the donkey from being crushed to death. Unfortunately, McKay found Blackie’s owner and bought the beast before the rival could carry out its own rescue plan. The Star had a one-word headline for its coup: GOTCHA!

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Losing Is A Habit

"When I believe that something I am doing is important and right I am not easily dissuaded. I am not afraid of being alone on an issue. And I don't like to lose. When I get into a battle, I fight hard. I don't get discouraged, and I don't give up. I learned at my mother's knee that the way to succeed is to start sooner, work harder and know more than anybody else. And I try to follow that adage. Losing is a habit. And so is winning. I don't accept defeat as final. Only death is final - and even then I hope for a reprieve.

-- Senator Phil Gramm

Perseverance

John 6:27

John Killinger retells this story from "Atlantic Monthly" about the days of the great western cattle ranches:

"A little burro sometimes would be harnessed to a wild steed. Bucking and raging, convulsing like drunken sailors, the two would be turned loose like Laurel and Hardy to proceed out onto the desert range. They could be seen disappearing over the horizon, the great steed dragging that little burro along and throwing him about like a bag of cream puffs. They might be gone for days, but eventually they would come back. The little burro would be seen first, trotting back across the horizon, leading the submissive steed in tow. Somewhere out there on the rim of the world, that steed would become exhausted from trying to get rid of the burro, and in that moment, the burro would take mastery and become the leader.

"And that's the way it is with the kingdom and its heroes, isn't it? The battle is to the determined, not to the outraged; to the committed, not to those who are merely dramatic."

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Have you ever had something in of your life that controlled you instead of your controlling it? It is easy to get discouraged and feel that you will never become the master of that area of your life.

2 Peter 1:4-9 (NIV) says: “Through these he has given us his very great and precious promises, so that through them you may participate in the divine nature and escape the corruption in the world caused by evil desires. For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love. For if you possess these qualities in increasing measure, they will keep you from being ineffective and unproductive in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ. But if anyone does not have them, he is nearsighted and blind, and has forgotten that he has been cleansed from his past sins.”

Think about what your definition of self-control is.

In the days of the great western cattle ranches, a trick was used to tame a particularly difficult and unsubmissive stallion. The horse would be harnessed to a little burro. The two would go off into the desert bucking and raging, looking like a mini-Texas tornado by the dust they kicked up. The great stallion would be tossing the little burro to and fro like a paper doll as they went over the horizon. They might be gone for days, but eventually they would come back over the horizon, the little burro leading the submissive steed in tow. Somewhere out in the desert the stallion had become exhausted in its struggle and at that moment the burro stepped in to become the master of the situation.

You may feel that the area you have a hard time controlling is like a “wild stallion” harnessed to your back. The battle for control can be won if you don’t give up but persist in your fight for control. With God’s help, the day will come when you step in to become master of the situation.

An Alphabet of Vision

Luke 12:32

A-B-C-D-E: an alphabet of vision.

A. Attitude. When you have vision it affects your attitude. Your

attitude is optimistic rather than pessimistic.

B. Belief. This is nothing more than having a strong belief in the

power of God; having confidence in others around you who

are in similar battles with you; and, yes, having

confidence in yourself, by the grace of God.

C. Capacity. What I have in mind here is a willingness to be stretched.

D. Determination. Determination is hanging tough when the going gets rough.

E. Enthusiasm. Great word. Its Greek origin is entheos, "God in." It is

the ability to see God in a situation, which makes the

event exciting.

Give Me What That Bull Dog Had

Ruth 1:15

Dr. Bob Shuler was a fighting Methodist preacher who for 60 years declared war on the devil and sin back when the Methodists still believed in the devil and sin. He had a long pastorate in one church and, at this particular time, was going through a period of great criticism. He was sitting on the front porch when two dogs came down the street. The first was a great old big bull dog whose strong muscular legs and shoulders must have weighed 75 pounds. His head was big and heavy; his teeth hung out between his lips. He was trotting sort of sideways, in that lopsided sort of way that some dogs do.

About twenty feet or more behind there was a little Fox Terrier about 7 inches high and the little insignificant thing was gnashing and hollering, yapping and screaming, barking and shouting at Mr. Great Big Powerful Bull Dog. He was scolding and criticizing something fierce. The fine preacher began to wonder if the big fellow was ever going to pay little Foxy even the respect of a backward glance. Well, the bull dog turned the corner and kept going – never wavered — never looked to one side or the other.

And the great preacher Dr. Bob Shuler says he went into the house, got down on his knees and said, “Lord, give me what that bull dog had!”

Try Something Different

Luke 13:24

TRY SOMETHING DIFFERENT

I'm sitting in a quiet room at the Milcroft Inn, a peaceful little place hidden back among the pine trees about an hour out of Toronto. It's just past noon, late July, and I'm listening to the desperate sounds of a life-or-death struggle going on a few feet away.

There's a small fly burning out the last of its short life's energies in a futile attempt to fly through the glass of the windowpane. The whining wings tell the poignant story of the fly's strategy: Try harder.

But it's not working.

The frenzied effort offers no hope for survival. Ironically, the struggle is part of the trap. It is impossible for the fly to try hard enough to succeed at breaking through the glass. Nevertheless, this little insect has staked its life on reaching its goal through raw effort and determination.

This fly is doomed. It will die there on the windowsill.

Across the room, ten steps away, the door is open. Ten seconds of flying time and this small creature could reach the outside world it seeks. With only a fraction of the effort now being wasted, it could be free of this self- imposed trap. The breakthrough possibility is there. It would be so easy.

Why doesn't the fly try another approach, something dramatically different? How did it get so locked in on the idea that this particular route and determined effort offer the most promise for success? What logic is there in continuing until death to seek a breakthrough with more of the same?

No doubt this approach makes sense to the fly. Regrettably, it's an idea that will kill.

Trying harder isn't necessarily the solution to achieving more. It may not offer any real promise for getting what you want out of life. Sometimes, in fact, it's a big part of the problem.

If you stake your hopes for a breakthrough on trying harder than ever, you may kill your chances for success.

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By Price Pritchett from Chicken Soup for the Soul, Copyright 1993 by Jack Canfield & Mark Victor Hansen

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The Diary of John Wesley

From the diary of John Wesley...

Sunday, A.M., May 5 Preached in St. Anne’s. Was asked not to come back anymore.

Sunday, P.M., May 5 Preached in St. John’s. Deacons said “Get out and stay out.”

Sunday, A.M., May 12 Preached in St. Jude’s. Can’t go back there, either.

Sunday, A.M., May 19 Preached in St. Somebody Else’s. Deacons called special meeting and said I couldn’t return.

Sunday, P.M., May 19 Preached on street. Kicked off street.

Sunday, A.M., May 26 Preached in meadow. Chased out of meadow as bull was turned loose during service.

Sunday, A.M., June 2 Preached out at the edge of town. Kicked off the highway.

Sunday, P.M., June 2 Afternoon, preached in a pasture. Ten thousand people came out to hear me.

The Power of Determination

Ruth 1:18

The little country schoolhouse was heated by an old-fashioned, pot-bellied stove. A little boy had the job of coming to school early each day to start the fire and warm the room before his teacher and his classmates arrived.

One morning they arrived to find the schoolhouse engulfed in flames. They dragged the unconscious little boy out of the flaming building more dead than alive. He had major burns over the lower half of his body and was taken to the nearby county hospital.

From his bed the dreadfully burned, semi-conscious little boy faintly heard the doctor talking to his mother. The doctor told his mother that her son would surely die - which was for the best, really - for the terrible fire had devastated the lower half of his body.

But the brave boy didn't want to die. He made up his mind that he would survive. Somehow, to the amazement of the physician, he did survive. When the mortal danger was past, he again heard the doctor and his mother speaking quietly. The mother was told that since the fire had destroyed so much flesh in the lower part of his body, it would almost be better if he had died, since he was doomed to be a lifetime cripple with no use at all of his lower limbs.

Once more the brave boy made up his mind. He would not be a cripple. He would walk. But unfortunately from the waist down, he had no motor ability. His thin legs just dangled there, all but lifeless.

Ultimately he was released from the hospital. Every day his mother would massage his little legs, but there was no feeling, no control, nothing. Yet his determination that he would walk was as strong as ever.

When he wasn't in bed, he was confined to a wheelchair. One sunny day his mother wheeled him out into the yard to get some fresh air. This day, instead of sitting there, he threw himself from the chair. He pulled himself across the grass, dragging his legs behind him.

He worked his way to the white picket fence bordering their lot. With great effort, he raised himself up on the fence. Then, stake by stake, he began dragging himself along the fence, resolved that he would walk. He started to do this every day until he wore a smooth path all around the yard beside the fence. There was nothing he wanted more than to develop life in those legs.

Ultimately through his daily massages, his iron persistence and his resolute determination, he did develop the ability to stand up, then to walk haltingly, then to walk by himself - and then - to run.

He began to walk to school, then to run to school, to run for the sheer joy of running. Later in college he made the track team.

Still later in Madison Square Garden this young man who was not expected to survive, who would surely never walk, who could never hope to run - this determined young man, Dr. Glenn Cunningham, ran the world's fastest mile!

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By Burt Dubin, from Chicken Soup for the Soul, Copyright 1993 by Jack Canfield and Mark Victor Hansen

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Davy Crockett's Motto

Mark 12:14

Davy Crockett's pocketwatch was found in the debris of the Alamo. The motto on the back read, "Be sure you're right, and go ahead."

[Holwick: this was quoted by California State Senator Tom McClintock in the recall election; he was a decided underdog. It could be taken two ways - a person who sticks to their guns no matter what will be considered a hero, or people who stick to their guns no matter what, end up slaughtered.]

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I'll Keep My Dream

In "Chicken Soup For the Soul", the story is told of a man named Monty Roberts who owns a horse ranch in San Ysidro. In telling about his life, he says, "It all goes back to a story about a young man who was the son of an itinerant horse trainer who would go from stable to stable, race track to race track, farm to farm and ranch to ranch, training horses. As a result, the boy's high school career was continually interrupted. When he was a senior, he was asked to write a paper about what he wanted to be and do when he grew up.

"That night he wrote a seven-page paper describing his goal of someday owning a horse ranch. He wrote about his dream in great detail and he even drew a diagram of a 200-acre ranch, showing the location of all the buildings, the stables and the track. Then he drew a detailed floor plan for a 4,000-square-foot house that would sit on a 200-acre dream ranch.

"He put a great deal of his heart into the project and the next day he handed it in to his teacher. Two days later he received his paper back. On the front page was a large red F with a note that read, `See me after class.'

"The boy with the dream went to see the teacher after class and asked, `Why did I receive an F?'

"The teacher said, `This is an unrealistic dream for a young boy like you. You have no money. You come from an itinerant family. You have no resources. Owning a horse ranch requires a lot of money. You have to buy the land. You have to pay for the original breeding stock and later you'll have to pay large stud fees. There's no way you could ever do it.' Then the teacher added, `If you will rewrite this paper with a more realistic goal, I will reconsider your grade.'

"The boy went home and thought about it long and hard. He asked his father what he should do. His father said, `Look, son, you have to make up your own mind on this. However, I think it is a very important decision for you.'

"Finally, after sitting with it for a week, the boy turned in the same paper, making no changes at all. He stated, `You can keep the F and I'll keep my dream.' '"

Monty Roberts now owns a 4,000-square-foot house in the middle of a 200-acre horse ranch. Oh, and he still has that school paper framed over the fireplace. He didn't allow his teacher to crush his dream.

It Couldn't Be Done

IT COULD NOT BE DONE

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Someone said that it couldn’t be done

Be he said with a chuckle replied

That maybe it couldn’t be done, but he would be the one

Who wouldn’t say no till he’d tried.

So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin.

On his face, If he worried he hid it

He started to sing as he tackled the thing.

That couldn’t be done, and he did it.

Someone scoffed. “Oh, you’ll never do that.”

At least no one ever has done it.

But he took off his coat and he took off his hat

With the lift of his chin and a bit of a grin

Without any doubting and quit it.

He started to sing as he tackled the thing

That couldn’t be done and he did it.

There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done,

There are thousands to prophecy failure;

There are thousands to point out to you, one by one,

The dangers that wait to assail you.

But just buckle in with a bit of a grin,

Just take off your coat and go to it,

Just start to sing as you tackle the thing

That cannot be done, and you’ll do it.

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Hebrews 13:5

Going For the Gold

Dwaine Powell

The Olympics. Just the mentioning of the word brings to mind ideas like "competition at the highest level", "going for the gold", and "victory lap." You may be a good athlete, maybe even a great one, but the Olympics extend an invitation to only the best. As a spectator, you follow your stars with enthusiastic hope and patriotic pride. And each Olympics creates special moments of greatness not soon forgotten. Yet not all great memories conclude with a gold medal, or any metal for that matter. Let me share one of those moments with you.

It was the Olympics of 1992 in Barcelona, Spain. The athlete's name was Derek Redmond of Great Britain and he was running in the 400-meter semifinal. About 175 meters into this event in the lead, Redmond pulled his right hamstring. He said later it was "like getting hit by a bolt of lightning." Redmond crumpled to the track. Obviously disappointed, it occurred to him that he would not run in the finals. And, through the pain and despair, it also came to him that he would not be stopped from finish this race. Redmond shooed away a stretcher and other attempts to help him. As the other runners were crossing the finish line, Redmond thought, "I've got to finish."

So he began to limp around the curve, in agony. At this point, Jim Redmond had already left his seat in the top row of the stands and was running to the track. The 49-year-old Londoner had only a ticket, and no accreditation to get on the track, but reasoned, "You don't need any accreditation in an emergency when your child is involved." His face was contorted in pain and disbelief, but Derek Redmond did not start to cry until he saw the man who fought his way onto the track to help him.

In the 1988 Olympics, Derek pulled out of his first-round heat just 90 seconds before the race with a tendon injury. He's had five tendon surgeries. "This time," said his father, "We had an agreement. If anything happened, he was to finish the race. He had to finish the race. This is his last Olympics. He worked eight years for this day. It wasn't going to be stopped for anything." Jim reached his son just as Derek, crying, screaming with pain, entered the final straight away. He put his arms around him and helped him toward the finish line in the 400 meters. As track officials came on the track, Jim waved all of them away.

They finished to a roaring ovation, father helping son across the line. "I wasn't doing it for the crowd, I was doing it for myself," said Derek. "I just wanted to finish. And he was there to help me." Together they crossed the finish line. Though he was last by a mile, Redmond had a victory of a special kind. On the official results, Derek Redmond is listed as AB: abandoned. Yet in his moment of greatest need, he was not abandoned by his father. Together, Jim and Derek Redmond won an Olympic gold medal in synchronized father-son.

Dear reader, it is true that there is a race God wants you to finish. It is also true that this race will be difficult and cannot be completed without the help of your Heavenly Father. His promise to you is that He will be there to help you cross the finish line (Hebrews 13:5-6).

--FROM THE HEART, Auburn, AL

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Sparky

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For Sparky, school was all but impossible. He failed every subject in

the eighth grade. He flunked physics in high school, getting a grade of zero.

Sparky also flunked Latin, Algebra, and English. He didn't do much

better in sports. Although he did manage to make the school's golf team, he

promptly lost the only important match of the season. There was a also a

consolation match; he lost that, too.

Throughout his youth, Sparky was awkward socially. He was not actually

disliked by the other students; no one cared that much. He was astonished

if a classmate ever said hello to him outside of school hours.

There's no way to tell how he might have done at dating. Sparky never

once asked a girl to go out in high school. He was to afraid of being turned

down.

Sparky was a loser. He, his classmates .... everyone knew it. So he

rolled with it. Sparky had made up his mind early in life that if things

were meant to work out, they would. Otherwise he would content himself with

what appeared to be his inevitable mediocrity.

However, one thing was important to Sparky -- drawing. He was proud of

his artwork. Of course, no one else appreciated it. In his senior year of

high school, he submitted some cartoons to the editor of the yearbook. The

cartoons were turned down. Despite this particular rejection, Sparky was so

convinced of his ability that he decided to become a professional artist.

After completing high school, he wrote a letter to Walt Disney Studios.

He was told to send some samples of his artwork, and the subject for a new

cartoon was suggested. Sparky drew the proposed cartoon. He spend a great

deal of time on it and on all the other drawings he submitted. Finally, the

reply came from Disney Studios. He had been rejected once again. Another

loss for the looser.

So Sparky decided to write his own autobiography in cartoons. He vividly

described his childhood self - a little boy loser and chronic underachiever.

The cartoon character would soon become famous worldwide.

For Sparky, the boy who had such a lack of success in school and whose

work was rejected again and again, was Charles Schulz. He created "Peanuts"

the comic strip and the little cartoon character whose kite would never fly

and who never succeeded in kicking a football ------ Charlie Brown.

Earl Nightingale

The Best of Bits and Pieces

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There were two armies. .

. one twice as strong as the other. The commander of

the larger army sent an envisage to other asking for surrender. The

commander

of the smaller army called up three men. To the first he said. . .

"Fall on

your sword." The man immediately stuck the hilt of his sword into the

earth

and then impaled himself on his own sword. To the second the

commander said,

"Thrust yourself through with your spear." The soldier immediately

went to a

nearby tree where he fixed his spear firmly the but end braced against

the

ground among the roots. He backed off a few steps and then ran and

fell on

his own spear the point thrusting through his heart. The commander

then

turned to a third soldier and said, "Run and leap off of that

precipice." The

envisage looked over the edge of the cliff to see the small thread

like shape

of a river far below. The soldier came running and with a leap

disappeared

over the edge to be dashed on the rocks below. Finally the commander

turned to

the foreign envisage and said, "I have 10,000 men who without

hesitation will

die for me like that. . . tell your commander I demand his

surrender." The

envisage hurried back to their camp begging their commander to quickly

surrender. That is the kind of dedication a Christian is to have for

Jesus

Christ. We are to walk without fainting. . . never consider giving up

but

continue with determination and courage in your attempt to accomplish

his

will.

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Years ago on a plantation

in Alabama, a sick Negro mother told her young

daughter to go see the boss man and get fifty cents from him so that

she could

get some medicine. The Negro girl came over to one of the work houses

on the

plantation where the boss man was working with some barrel staves.

She walked

in and stood by the door but did not say anything. After a while the

boss man

looked around, saw her there, and said: "What do you want?" She said,

"My

mammy's sick and I need fifty cents to get her some medicine." The

boss man

said, "Get out of here." and he continued working with the barrel

staves, but

she stayed right where she was. He looked back at her again and said,

"I

thought I told you to get out of here." She said, "My mammy is sick

and I

need fifty cents to get her some medicine." So the boss man reached

over and

picked up one of the barrel staves, took a step toward her and said,

"I

thought I told you to get out of here." She took one step toward him,

looked

him in the eye and said at the top of her voice, "My mammy wants fifty

cents!"

He lowered the barrel stave and reached in his pocket, took out fifty

cents

and put it is the hand of the little girl. She never took her eyes off

of him

as she backed up to the door and was off like a shot to get the

medicine for

her mother. An example of a seven year old girl subduing a 220 pound

man with

one characteristic desire. Desire determines the distance that you

and I will

go toward the "mark" for the prize of the high calling of God in

Christ Jesus

for us. How does your desire measure up to the desire of this seven

year old

girl?

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Brace Williams is one of

the most fascinating men on American radio. He's

syndicated to several hundred markets. . . and five nights a week he

holds

forth by telephone, answering questions varying from how do you fix an

engine,

to how do you put in a sewer line, to whether you should get a

variable

mortgage, to how to settle a boundary dispute. I've never seen a man

with

more knowledge . . . sound knowledge at the tip of his tongue. And

recently a

caller said: "I really don't like the field of business I'm in. I've

applied

to another company which involves another field. I wrote a letter 4,

5, no 6

weeks ago, and I haven't heard anything. Do you think it would be

misunderstood or inappropriate, if I were to write a follow-up

letter?" "How

long has it been?" Williams asked. "Six weeks." "My good friend, the

reason

they probably haven't contacted you is that you haven't written a

follow-up

letter," Williams told him. "You don't think it's inappropriate?"

"Listen. .

now I'm just speaking for myself," he said, "I wanted a job with a

radio

station in New York City. I wrote them over 500 letters, and I called

them

personally more than 3,000 times at my expense. I don't mind telling

you the

station, WMCA." "Let me get that straight," he said. 500 letters?" "A

few over

that."

"3,000 personal phone calls?"

"Yeah," he said.

Now Bruce Williams, as I recall, has a wife and five children so

that's a lot

of expense. "How did you find that much variation?" the caller asked.

"Every

message was the same," he said: 'I'm better than anybody you've got

working

at that station, and I can make you more money than anyone working

there.'"

And the caller got fascinated, and he said: "What happened?" "They

hired me,"

he said, "and I went from the small time to the big time. . . but it

took over

500 letters and over 3,000 personal phone calls."

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David Frohnmayer is

attorney general of Oregon. (1987) He has two daughters,

14 and 8. Each has a most unusual disease called Fancon's anemia,

which

involves the failure of bone marrow. And it is a matter of life and

death

that he find living descendants of his great grandparents from Nova

Scotia. .

. and line up relatives with related genetic tissues for a bone marrow

transplant for his two daughters. When he went to Nova Scotia there

were more

than 200 who came forward to help. "we think we're relatives of

yours. We

want to help if we can," they said. Genealogical experts from

throughout

North America have volunteered their services. . . The Family History

Library

of the Mormons in Salt Lake City, the most extensive in the world, has

made

available all their resources to this family. Can you imagine the

persistence

of this man as he seeks a possible cure for his 14 year old and 8 year

old

daughters?

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We're all impressed when

we pick up magazines, and newspapers, and learn what

the top CEO Chief Executive Officers. . . of the major corporations in

the US.

made. The top one in '87 counting long term compensation made $26

million

dollars, Jim Manzi of Lotus Corporation. Lawrence Rawl of Exxon was

the 25th

highest paid. . . He made $5.5 million dollars, counting long term

compensation. . . . . . "I wonder what those men have in common," you

wonder.

I think one thing you can be certain of . . . they stick. . . to

goals. . . to

people. . . They just assume failure is part of succeeding and don't

quit when

the going gets rough.

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One man, a college

professor, was both intelligent and inquisitive. His

sister had a hearing deficiency and in trying to invent a device to

enhance

her hearing, he created something more complex. After many years of

trial and

error and success, he was ready to take it into production. More

years were

spend traveling throughout New England trying to get venture capital

interest

in his dream. They laughed when he suggested that he could carry the

human

voice along a wire so that it could be heard for miles. Indeed! They

laughed

that he would have the nerve to assume it would work for even one

mile.

Nobody laughs at Bell today. Alexander Graham Bell had the

self-esteem to

hang in there when the only reward was his belief in himself. "Seeds

of

Greatness" by Denis Waitley p. 42

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Elias Howe invented the

sewing machine and the women laughed for years. With

their sewing done so quickly, they argued, what in the world would

they find

to do with all that extra time? He lived his life in borrowed suits,

yet his

machine has done more than any other to create the clothes he could

never

afford to buy. "Seeds of Greatness" by Denis Waitley p. 42

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Jeremiah 1:5

Imprisonment, disaster,

and defeat could not conquer the pluck Englishman who

in later years would be known as the "man of the century." During the

Boer

War, Winston Churchill was jailed in Pretoria, South Africa, but later

escaped. Years passed and as first lord of the admiralty, he was

personally

blamed for the costly Dardanelles disaster and forced to resign. Even

after

successfully steering his nation through another war, his countrymen

rejected

him at the polls. Yet, he remained undaunted and rose again to be

prime

minister. He died the most esteemed man of his generation. To

understand

Churchill's indomitable spirit which drove him to build again and

again from

the ashes of adversity, one only need read his writings. Speaking of

that

hour when circumstances of war thrust him to the front of world

leadership, he

said, "I was conscious of a profound sense of relief. At last I had

the

authority to give directions over the whole scene. I felt as if I

were

walking with Destiny, and that all my past life had been but a

preparation for

this hour and for this trial." These were not the idle words of an

egocentric

leader, but the deep conviction of a man who felt God had selected him

to save

England. History records the results of that conviction. There are

men who

seem to grasp the fact that they are walking with destiny. They are

the

Churchills and Abraham Lincolns. What these men feel in the temporal

is but a

shadow of the eternal. All who are in Christ walk daily with

Destiny. At

eighteen Jeremiah trembled as God's finger wrote into his soul,

"Before I

formed thee in the belly I knew thee and before thou camest forth out

of the

womb I sanctified thee, and I ordained thee a prophet unto the

nation." Jer.

1:5.

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Recently Review> reviewed the entire industrial scene in Japan.

The title of the lead article is, "Good is not enough, good is not enough. .

best alone is the standard." By contrast in Japan, Mazda was going bankrupt.

I would remind you, their cars were not selling in the US. and were not

selling in Japan. They had union workers and nonunion workers. The head men

told their employees: "We're sending you out to the showrooms in Japan. . .

you're going to sell Mazdas." These were people from the assembly line, men

and women clerks from the offices. . . they all went out, 5000 of them, to

sell Mazdas. They alone through salesmanship salvaged that company.

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Walt Disney Dreamed A Big Dream

Walt Disney was used to being rejected. He was bankrupt when he went around Hollywood with his little "Steamboat Willie" cartoon idea. Can you imagine him trying to sell a talking mouse, with a falsetto, in silent movie days? Walt dreamed the big dream, and children everywhere, from Disney World in Japan to Epcot Center in Florida, will be forever grateful. Was Walt Disney a better man while he was broke and still narrating the original voice of Mickey Mouse, or after he made all those great movies... or after he built Disneyland... or after he built Walt Disney World in Orlando? Value is in the doer, not the deed.

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Denis Waitley, "Seeds of Greatness," p. 43

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The year was 1962...

David Glass, who headed up a successful retail drug chain in Missouri, decided that he would go to the opening of Sam

Walton's second store in Harrison, Arkansas. When he got there he found that

Sam Walton had dumped a couple of truckloads of watermelons out front. He had

donkeys in the parking lot for the children to ride. The temperature was 115. .

. So many of the watermelons had popped from the heat... and the donkeys

had done what donkeys do. "The parking lot was a mess," David Glass recalls.

"And inside the new store, it was just more of the same mess." "I concluded

that Sam Walton was a nice fellow," David Glass said, "but I wrote him

off. It was the worst store operation I had ever seen." Yet, the House of Morgan

predicts that in 1991 Sam Walton will become the No. 1 merchant in the United

States. Others predict it will take place in 1992. The wealth of his immediate

family --in the stock of his chain stores---is valued at $6.8 billion. But

David Glass remembers one thing: that even though Sam Walton was a nice

fellow and he had written him off... he said there was something about Sam

Walton, something inside him that made him improve every day. And that may

explain why

David Glass is the new president of Sam Walton's chain. Something

inside Sam Walton... made him improve every day! The success of Sam Walton is

not based on setting up ideals... but on setting up goals.

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Four men used to meet

together each week in Memphis. One man was a service station owner, one man was a salesman for a wholesale appliance

company, one man was assistant treasurer of a large corporation, and one man was a

teacher. These men shared with each other their longings, desires, and plans.

They decided to set goals and to share these with each other. The service

station owner set a goal to be making $50,000 a year within five years. The

wholesale appliance salesman set a goal to be making $25,000 a year within the

next five years. The teacher set a goal to be teaching in one of the greatest educational institutions in America within five years. The assistant treasurer said he was going to do the best he could, but he was not

going to set a specific goal. Within five years the service station owner was

making in excess of $50,000 a year. Today he worth over one million

dollars. Within four years the wholesale appliance salesman was making $25,000 a year.

Today he is a wealthy man. In two years and ten months the teacher was

offered the best teaching job in his field in the United States. The assistant

treasurer is still working at his same job in the circumstances that he was in

the day the goals were set. Aim determines direction. When you aim a pistol

toward a target, how you aim determines the direction the bullet will go. The conscious and sub-conscious goals you have for your life have brought

about

the situation in which you find yourself today. A goal you set, an

aim you determine with your intellect and emotions is one of the most powerful

forces in the world.

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Practice Makes Perfect

Plato wrote the first sentence of his famous Republic nine different ways before he was satisfied. Cicero practiced speaking before friends every day for thirty years to perfect his elocution. Noah Webster labored 36 years writing his dictionary, crossing the Atlantic twice to gather material. Milton rose at 4:00 a.m. every day in order to have enough hours for his Paradise Lost. Gibbon spent 26 years on his Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire. Bryant rewrote one of his poetic masterpieces 99 times before publication, and it became a classic.

It is said that Thomas Edison performed 50,000 experiments before he succeeded in producing a storage battery. We might assume the famous inventor would have had some serious doubts along the way. But when asked if he ever became discouraged working so long without results, Edison replied, "Results? Why, I know 50,000 things that won't work." [The number in this illustration varies widely - Holwick]

Today in the Word, August, 1990

The INDUSTRY OF ANTS

For a week or so a florist had been bothered by ants that got into a box of seeds which rested on a shelf. To get rid of the ants here is what he did: He put a very meaty bone close by, which the ants soon discovered; every one deserting the boxes of seeds. As soon as the bone became thickly inhabited by the little creepers, the florist tossed it into a tub of water. The ants having been washed off, the bone was again put into use as a trap.

Then the florist thought to himself that he would save trouble by placing the bone in the center of a sheet of fly-paper, believing that the ants would never get to the bone, but would get caught on the sticky fly-paper while trying to reach the food. But the florist was surprised to find that the ants, upon discovering the nature of the paper trap, formed a working force and built a path on the paper clear to the bone. The material for the walk was sand, secured from a little pile near by. For hours the ants worked, and when the path was completed they made their way over its dry surface in couples, as in a march, to the bone.

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William Moses Tidwell, “Effective Illustrations.”

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Ninety-Nine Percent Perspiration

Edison's best-known adage appears in various forms, the shortest being his comments to an interviewer that "genius is one percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration," his reply to a question about genius from Samuel Insull. His secretary more accurately reflects what he really thought: "Well, about 99 percent of it is a knowledge of the things that will not work. The other one percent may be genius, but the only way that I know to accomplish anything is everlastingly to keep working with patient observation."

Do It Your Way

"If you believe in your heart that you are right, you must fight with all

your might to do it your way. Only dead fish swim with the current all the

time."

-- Linda Ellerbee

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Good Advice

An outstanding high wire performer was explaining how he executed a breathtaking triple somersault: "To catch the swing, you must time your dive perfectly! It takes much practice!" "It must also take lots of courage!" the listener commented. "The secret is to throw your heart over the bar", he answered. "When you do, your body will follow!"

The same could be said for many other difficult tasks in life. Once we've decided our goal, prepared and practiced for it, the essential thing is to throw yourself into the endeavour with body, mind and soul. When we really want something worthwhile, with our whole being, we can achieve it provided we throw our heart over the bar. Then, as day follows night, our body will follow. (Daily Gems)

Quotes On Resolve

• “Resolve says, ‘I will.’ The man says, ‘I will climb this mountain. They told me it is too high, too far, too steep, too rocky and too difficult. But it’s my mountain. I will climb it. You will soon see me waving from the top or dead on the side from trying.’” — Jim Rohn

• “Disgust and resolve are two of the great emotions that lead to change.” — Jim Rohn

• “People do not lack strength; they lack will.” — Victor Hugo

• “He who is firm in will molds the world to himself.” — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

• “Resolve to be a master of change rather than a victim of change.” — Brian Tracy

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Crisis In A Crevice

Ruth 1:18

In the harrowing mountain-climbing documentary movie, TOUCHING THE VOID, two English climbers take on an unclimbed route up Peru’s 21,000-foot mountain, Siula Grande. The route was steeper and more icy than they anticipated and they were exhausted when they finally reached the summit. As they began their descent, 25-year-old Joe Simpson fell and shattered his left leg so that his femur split and was shoved up over his knee, causing excruciating pain. They had no choice but to lower Joe down the sheer slope by rope.

Simon Yates carved out a small seat in the ice and lowered Joe to the end of the rope, then climbed down to him and repeated the process. On one such segment, the rope approached its end but did not go slack. Unknown to Simon, Joe had slid over the edge of a cliff and was hanging in the air. For an hour and a half Joe twisted, unable to raise himself back up to firm ground. Simon’s perch was precarious, and he was freezing. So he made a fateful decision – he cut the rope.

Joe dropped 150 feet into an icy crevasse. A small hole at the top of the crevasse showed where he had broken through the thin icy covering. He was in tremendous pain and unable to climb out of his prison; below him yawned a dark pit. Simon was nowhere to be seen and as Joe examined the rope he immediately knew what had happened.

His predicament made him furious, but he also examined his options. One option he rejected. As Joe himself said years later:

I was brought up as a devout Catholic. I had long since stopped

believing in God. I always wondered if things really hit the fan,

whether I would, under pressure, turn around and say a few Hail

Marys, and say, “Get me out of here.” It never once occurred to

me.

It really meant that I really don’t believe, and I really do think

that when you die, you die, and that’s it – there’s no afterlife.

There’s nothing.

Simpson’s only option was to descend deeper into the crevasse. Eventually he found himself on a “floor” but beneath him he could hear ice falling away. He also saw a glimmer of light and carefully crawled toward it. It was an opening to the outside. Now he found himself on a steep and fractured slope that melded into a glacier. With tremendous pain, and determination, Joe tumbled and crawled back to the base camp where his cries were finally heard. After many operations and years of healing, Joe Simpson again participated in mountain climbing.

Joe and Simon’s experience is a legend among mountain climbers. Joe’s determination to survive is truly inspiring. Is his rejection of God the realistic abandoning of a superstitious crutch, or merely a testament to Simpson’s pride, strength and willpower?

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The Importance of Having An Active Faith

Acts 20:7

Hoisting several hundred pounds of free weights over his chest, famous San Francisco 49er Jerry Rice once said, “I’m willing to make the sacrifices, to do the work. There’s not many out there with my endurance or my desire.”

Some of us lift weights and burn calories for countless hours at the gym. Do we display that same determination in our spiritual lives? Since none of us can become godly by osmosis, we need to learn to exercise our faith. It takes exercise and effort to achieve spiritual fitness.

“Without faith it is impossible to please God” (Hebrews 11:6). Can you define faith and how it has worked in your life? Faith isn’t just a biblical term to study. It’s a dynamic principle of living. If we experience it regularly, we will find ourselves in the best spiritual shape of our lives.

How is your faith exercised?

• Sit-ups.

Sit under the teaching of the Word of God every week. In Acts 20:7 we read that the disciples came together on the first day of the week to break bread and hear the teachings of the Apostle Paul.

• 100-yard dash.

Be ready to run to the aid of a hurting soul and demonstrate God’s love. We were not created to live and function alone. We need one another for help and support. Ecclesiastes 4:9 says that “Two are better than one ... for if they fall, one will lift up his companion.”

• Push-ups.

A traditional push-up strengthens your chest and shoulder muscles. Lifting up a person in need builds your spiritual muscles. The Father of mercies “comforts us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort those who are in any trouble, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God” (2 Corinthians 1:4). Christians who have been encouraged by God should be the world’s best encouragers.

• Deep knee-bends.

If you want the Lord’s blessing on your life, pray. Paul urges us to “continue earnestly in prayer, being vigilant in it” (Colossians 4:2). It takes effort and commitment to confess your sins before God, and to pray for guidance for yourself and others. Prayer is one of the most difficult disciplines, but it leads to spiritual fitness and vitality.

• Lunges.

Lunge into Christian service. When God shows you a need that you can fill, get involved and see the Holy Spirit work through you. “The manifestation of the Spirit is given to each one for the profit of all” (1 Corinthians 12:7).

• Stretching

Stretch out in faith. As I watched my father stretch his faith in moving from a prosperous pastorate to an unpredictable presidency at a struggling Christian college, I learned that faith is a life-changing truth. As my father stretched way beyond his comfort zone in obedience to God, things began to take shape.

• Walking

Walk in the Word daily. “Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of God” (Matthew 4:4). Reading the Bible is like exercise. Some days you don’t feel like doing it, but you know it’s good for you. Discipline yourself for godliness by making it a habit to read the Bible every day.

Being consistent in practicing these moves of an active faith is key because a “stop-start” exercise regimen rarely produces lasting results. If you want to make a new start in your spiritual fitness routine, consult your physician -- the Great Physician, Jesus Christ. Ask God to help you practice daily spiritual disciplines that will increase your faith.

Runners come to a point where they can hardly put one foot in front of another. But as they press on, their energy is replenished, and they finish the race with a great sense of accomplishment. Likewise, the road of dynamic Christian living requires perseverance.

The Bible provides incredible incentive to persevere: “[T]rain yourself in godliness, for, the training of the body has alimitedbenefit, but godliness is beneficial ineveryway, since it holds promise forthepresentlife and also for thelife tocome” (1 Timothy 4:7-8).

Unlike bodily exercise, the benefits of spiritual fitness last into eternity.

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David Jeremiah is the founder of Turning Point for God, senior pastor of Shadow Mountain Community Church in El Cajon, California, and chancellor of San Diego Christian College

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What I Can Still Do

John 14:27

I met a man who had been a skydiver until, on his nineteenth jump, his parachute failed to open fully and his emergency chute wrapped itself around the partially collapsed main chute. He slammed into a dry lake bed at sixty miles an hour. Doctors thought this broken remnant of a man would never leave his hospital bed. They told him so, and he sank into black despair.

But in the hospital he had frequent visits from another patient, a man whose spinal cord had been severed in an automobile accident. This man would never walk, would never, in fact, move a finger again. But he was always cheerful. “I certainly don’t recommend my situation to anyone,” he would say. “And yet I can read, I can listen to music, I can talk to people. . . .”

AND YET: those two words shift the focus from what has been lost to what remains — and to what may still be gained. They gave such hope and determination to the skydiver that he came through his ordeal and today walks without a limp.

Some people confuse acceptance with apathy, but there’s all the difference in the world. Apathy fails to distinguish between what can and what cannot be helped; acceptance makes that distinction. Apathy paralyzes the will-to-action; acceptance frees it by relieving it of impossible burdens.

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Arthur Gordon, A TOUCH OF WONDER

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One Is All It Takes

A pastor looked over the assembled members for his Thursday afternoon confirmation class. Only one teenager was there for the class that should have been filled with fifteen youths. Only one young girl was there to benefit from the pastor’s knowledge and preparation. Only she had prepared her assignment from the week before. The lone member of the class was a thirteen-year-old girl. Her mother had left her job as a waitress in order to pick her daughter up at school and have her at the class on time.

Her mother had told the pastor at the beginning of the series of confirmation classes, “I did not have the benefit of a church when I was growing up. I am determined that things will go better for my daughter than they went for me.”

Her mother was definitely determined. Determination was her middle name. She would move any mountain in order to ensure that her daughter participated in all church activities.

At first the pastor considered canceling the class. After all, only one student was present. But the determination and dedication of the mother and her daughter moved him. He went ahead with the class. After all, the mother’s dedication ought to be rewarded with at least this much response from the church.

Ten years later, when the pastor returned to that church, a beautiful young woman came up and introduced herself to him. She was a new teacher, specializing in children with learning disabilities. She was also an officer in the church, a leader of the young adults’ group. Then the pastor remembered: She was the lone little girl in the confirmation class that Thursday afternoon ten years ago. She was the fruit of her mother’s determination that her daughter would receive a blessing from the church.

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King Duncan, Collected Sermons

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We Refuse To Be Enemies

Job 14:7

A Palestinian Christian family that preaches non-violence from a farm in the West Bank is battling to hold on to land it has owned for 98 years. Now surrounded by Israeli settlements, the family is a living example of the idea of peaceful resistance.

On his farm outside Bethlehem, Daher Nassar is picking apples from the ruins of the orchard he planted at least eight years ago. The fruit is scattered across ground freshly opened and imprinted with the tracks of a bulldozer. At the field’s edge, branches reach out from inside a mound of earth, the bark stripped and mangled, unripe almonds still clinging to the trees.

On May 19, 2014, a Palestinian shepherd from the village of Nahalin was out at first light and saw the bulldozer at work in the field, guarded by Israeli soldiers. By the time Nassar arrived the whole orchard - the best part of a decade’s work - was gone. His English is far from fluent, but there’s no mistaking the pain in his voice: “Why you broke the trees?”

A spokesperson for the Israeli military authorities in the West Bank said the trees were planted illegally on state land.

Nassar’s sister, Amal, has a different explanation. The government, together with the Israeli settlers who live around the farm, is “trying to push us to violence or push us to leave,” she says. Amal insists that her family will not move from the land, nor will they abandon their commitment to peaceful resistance.

“Nobody can force us to hate,” she says. “We refuse to be enemies.”

That phrase, which is painted on a stone at the entrance to the farm, was first used by her father, Bishara Nassar. Long before the concept became widely known among Palestinians, he taught his children a theory of non-violence that was rooted in his own Christian beliefs.

Bishara (“Gospel”) Nassar was a child when his father bought this land in 1916. Even at that time, as World War One transformed the Middle East and the Ottoman Empire limped to an end, Palestinian Christians were beginning to emigrate. After the war of 1948 the Christian exodus from the West Bank quickened, and Bishara, who was a gifted preacher and accordionist, began to travel round the nearby villages, singing songs and leading Bible study in family homes. Music and stories, he thought, might deepen the faith and lift the spirits of Bethlehem’s Christian children, encouraging them to stay.

Bishara also came to believe that the Christian community had a special role to play in building a more peaceful future.

“My father always said, ‘We will never achieve peace in Palestine and Israel just by shaking hands - we need to work on people, to start with the grassroots’,” says Amal Nassar. “So what we do now, as a family, is fulfilling the dream of my father that people can build bridges, for hope, for understanding, reconciliation, dialogue, to achieve peace. This is the idea.”

Guided by that vision, she and her brothers have transformed the farm into a centre for peace-building and non-violent resistance called the Tent of Nations.

For more than 20 years they have held workshops here, welcoming Israeli students, rabbis, and peace activists, as well as groups from across Europe and America. They run summer camps for local schools, teaching Palestinian children about non-violence and encouraging them to develop a love for the land by working and playing on the farm. This is especially important, says Amal Nassar, for a generation that has grown up in the refugee camps and urban sprawl behind Israel’s separation barrier. She also trains Palestinian women in non-violence, while her mother - Bishara’s widow, Milada - cooks traditional food for the day’s guests.

Milada Nassar says her husband would have been proud of what his children have created. But in the years since his death in 1976, the family’s commitment to non-violence has been tested in ways he could never have imagined.

At that time the West Bank had been under Israeli military rule for almost a decade, and Jewish settlers were just beginning to move into the area south of the farm. For the most part, though, the hills around Bishara’s land were still open countryside, farmed by Palestinian families or used as grazing by shepherds. In the 40 years since, Israeli settlements have been built on every one .

There are five settlements in total, the nearest so close that the settlers’ voices carry across the valley to the farm. The most recent, Netiv Ha’avot, is little more than a strip of houses encircled by coils of razor wire and festooned with Israeli flags. The largest, Beitar Illit, is a town of more than 40,000 people, a blaze of lights on the hillside at night. All of them are considered illegal under international law, though Israel disputes this.

As they watched the settlements rise around them in the 1980s, the Nassars began to worry. Their farm was in a prime location, close to the main north-south road through the West Bank and on high ground.

In 1991 their fears were confirmed. The military authorities declared that more than 90% of the farm now belonged to the State of Israel. Gush Etzion, one of the biggest settlement blocks in the West Bank, looked set to expand on to the Nassar farm.

The Nassars, though, refused to leave, or to see the land divided. And virtually alone among Palestinian farmers, they had the documents they needed to launch an appeal in the Israeli courts.

In 1924, realising that the Ottoman Empire was finished and worried by rising tensions between Arabs and Jews, Bishara Nassar’s father had registered his property with Palestine’s new imperial rulers. The British issued land deeds that specified the size and borders of the farm, and Bishara’s father, who was a literate man, held on to the documents. Almost 70 years later, those papers would form the basis of a legal case that has been in front of the Israeli courts for 23 years. It remains unresolved.

“They know very well that the Palestinians cannot afford to defend the land,” says Amal Nassar, “so they give up hope and leave.” But the family has somehow found the money and determination to keep their appeal alive.

When they were informed, after 10 years in the military courts, that their Palestinian lawyer was not eligible to contest the case in Israel’s supreme court - because he carried West Bank identity papers - they found an Israeli firm willing to take it on. When they were told to provide a land survey, they hired (at a cost of $70,000) an Israeli surveyor, and sent him to consult maps and documents in the imperial archives of London and Istanbul. When they were asked to bring witnesses in support of their claim to have farmed the land for three generations, they hired a bus to take more than 30 Palestinian villagers to the military court near Ramallah. “We had to wait five hours outside the court under the sun,” remembers Amal Nassar. “And then, after five hours, a soldier come out, they say, ‘We don’t want witnesses, go home.’

“Every time they see you are ready to meet their demands, they ask [for something] more and more difficult, [so] that you say ‘I am fed up, I cannot.’ Yes, this [is] always the process. We know it. It’s a game to push us to leave.”

The way Amal sees it, the Israeli military and the settlers, having failed to evict the family by legal means, are now trying to force them out. She remembers the settlers who uprooted 250 young olive trees in 2002, and who permanently closed the road to the farm with rubble. The demolition orders posted on the gate, threatening to destroy the Nassars’ home and water wells. The soldiers who, in 2009, forced her 72-year-old mother out of bed at gunpoint in the middle of the night and made her wait in the cold while they searched the farm.

The Israeli authorities in the West Bank insist that by destroying the Nassars’ orchard and posting demolition orders on the Tent of Nations, they are simply enforcing planning regulations. “We are not intimidating the family,” said a spokesperson for CoGAT, the body responsible for implementing Israeli policy in the West Bank. “We are not doing any of those steps in order to make the family leave. We are enforcing the law.”

The Israeli military did not respond to the specific allegations made by the Nassars, but they, too, denied that the family is subject to a campaign of harassment: “The assertion that the IDF seeks to intimidate as a means of eviction is farcical, and an absolute contradiction of the reality on the ground in Judea and Samaria [West Bank]. The reality of Judea and Samaria, in which acts of Palestinian terrorism and extreme violence continue to rise, presents a complex security challenge. Nonetheless, the IDF remains committed to fulfilling its mission of safeguarding security and stability in the region, in a highly professional manner based on the morals and code of ethics that stand as a pillar of all IDF activities.”

Amal Nassar’s younger brother, Daoud, is not impressed by the moral code of the men who uprooted his orchard. But neither is he angry: “We are willing to build up a better future in a non-violent way ... without hatred,” he says. “Our response to this injustice will never be with violence, and we will never give up and leave.”

Palestinians have a word that captures this refusal to be provoked or demoralized: sumud. Sometimes translated as ‘steadfastness’, sumud describes the stubborn, patient determination to stay on the land and to carry on in spite of all the difficulties of living under military occupation.

It is a quality embodied by Daher Nassar, who, even as he walks across a scarred and empty field, is imagining the orchard he’ll harvest 10 years from now.

“I will plant more trees,” he says. “Double trees.”

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Version used in sermon by David Holwick on 12/14/2014:

This summer the BBC reported on a Palestinian Christian family which is battling Israel to hold onto its land. It is outside Bethlehem and they have owned it for 98 years. Israelis have built settlements all around it and recently they bulldozed one of their orchards, saying it was on illegal land. The government wants to seize 90% of their property.

Unlike most Palestinians, the Nassar family has a deed for the land, registered in 1924 with the British overlords. They hired a surveyor for $70,000 but it did no good. The Israelis always demand something else. The Nassars know the Israelis just want them to pack up and leave.

But they won’t go. And they won’t hate. In their words, “We refuse to be enemies.” Their response to injustice will never be violence.

They have hosted Jews, Muslims and Christians at their farm, all because of their devout father. “What we do now, as a family, is fulfilling the dream of [our] father that people can build bridges, for hope, for understanding, reconciliation, dialogue, to achieve peace. This is the idea.”

Fried Chicken Recipe Cured His Discouragement [3 Versions]

Mark 7:6

As a recently retired man was sitting on his porch down in Kentucky, his Social Security check was delivered. He went to the mailbox to retrieve it and thought to himself, IS this all my life is going to be from this time on? Just sitting on the porch waiting for my next Social Security check to arrive? It was a discouraging thought.

So he took a legal pad and began to write down all the gifts, all the blessings, all the talents, and everything he had going for him. He listed them all, even the small ones. For example, he included the fact that he was the only person who knew his mother’s recipe for fried chicken.

He went down to the local restaurant, asked if he could get a job cooking their chicken. Very soon the chicken became the most popular item on the menu. He opened up his own restaurant in Kentucky. Then he open a string of restaurants and eventually sold the franchise, built on a chicken recipe of 11 herbs and spices to a national organization for millions of dollars. Colonel Sanders became their public representative and continued in that role until his death.

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Colonel HARLAND* SANDERS’ TESTIMONY (The Founder of Kentucky Fried Chicken)

April 17, 2013

By H. C. Vanderpool

While living in Louisville, Kentucky I was privileged to meet Col. Harland Sanders and discuss with him his spiritual condition. He told me he was a Christian and how wonderfully God had blessed him. In addition to his conversation with me, he gave some of the experiences of his life and his Christian experience written to be used for the glory of God.

Harland Sanders had put several years of back-breaking work into a small motel and restaurant business. The state decided to move the highway seven miles away and this left him high and dry, facing economic strangulation at age sixty-five. Instead of giving up, he loaded his car with what he could salvage by way of capital and started out to sell his franchise idea, which today bears his name and picture from coast to coast.

His father died when he was five. He says, looking back, “I did the cooking, and Mom did sewing for the neighbors, When I was seven I baked my first bread. I cared for the two youngest while mother worked.”

His mother was a God-fearing woman. “We went to Sunday School every Sunday regardless of weather. We walked there and back two and a half miles.” At ten Sanders was working as a hired hand for a neighbor farmer. At 11 he hired out to an elderly German at $4.00 a month. Every evening there were cows to milk, sixteen of them, seven days a week.

At 40 he had tried his hand at blacksmithing, running ferryboats, railroading and selling. He reached a decision and that was, folks had to eat. He had not had much time for formal education. After he got up into the millions he quoted Will Rogers and said, “I don’t know what all these college graduates are going to do for jobs if we eighth grade failures don’t take care of them.” He likes to say, “The Lord kept me on earth either to use me or punish me.”

He tells of various accidents in which he was connected, yet he always escaped. After he had gained wealth and fame the Colonel was asked to be a delegate for his church and to attend a conference in Australia. During the trip he turned to his companions and remarked, “If this plane goes down, you fellows will go to heaven and I’ll go to hell. I hope I can find the peace of soul I need at this conference.”

He did not find that peace in Australia. Back home he was paying tithes. He was particular about that. He learned at age 75 that tithing would not take you to heaven. He had always been the preacher’s friend. He helped many churches in their financial struggles, he had heard thousands of sermons. Yet he didn’t know the Lord. You can be in the church and be lost, just ask Col. Sanders.

He enjoyed giving scholarships. Yet, he never sent a boy or girl to college who smoked or drank. All his life he tried to live by principles of decency, hard work, patriotism, and a high standard of morality. It was not enough. There was a void inside. An unanswered question with him was; “How could a man know that his sins had really been forgiven?”

While attending a service in Louisville and showing concern about his condition he was asked to bow and pray, asking God to forgive him, to have mercy upon him. Suddenly the Colonel lifted his head and the pastor related, “He looked at me and said it was the first time in his life he had ever experienced the presence of Christ within his heart.”

Colonel Sanders’ testimony was, “You can join the church, you can serve on committees, you can be baptized and receive communion, you can become superintendent of the Sunday School, and not be saved. I know, it happened in my life. I needed to know something deep within my soul. There is an inner experience, a new birth, that brings peace. Morality and good works cannot accomplish it, it is the work of the Holy Spirit.”

So, after age 75, Col. Harland Sanders, a millionaire, found out that money, good works, good living, church membership, etc., would not save his soul and prepare him for heaven, that it took the power of God and the work of the Holy Spirit bringing about the new birth to give him peace of soul and prepare him for eternity. This is just what Jesus told the Jewish ruler in John 3.

I trust this testimony will help someone somewhere, I’m glad I had the privilege to talk to Col. Sanders and hear him with my own ears tell what God had done for him.

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Sources:

http://www.pastortim.org/baptistbeacon/2002/col-harlan-sanders-vanderpool.htm

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colonel_Sanders

http://www.kfc.com.my/colonel-story/

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"Before He Died Col. Sanders Shared A Huge Secret, What He Said Changes Everything"

"Dude Named Ben"

January 2016

Most Americans have grown up having eaten at a Kentucky Fried Chicken.

Despite the popular restaurant chain’s worldwide presence, it almost wasn’t the case. Harland Sanders, who would become “Colonel Sanders,” was always a hard-working man. He had to be.

His father died when he was only five-years-old, and quickly learned about responsibility and what it meant to provide for those who couldn’t provide for themselves.

“I did the cooking, and Mom did sewing for the neighbors. When I was seven I baked my first bread. I cared for the two youngest while mother worked.”

For Sanders, the seed of faith was planted in his heart at a very young age. His mother was a God-fearing woman, and she took Harlan to church every Sunday.

“We went to Sunday School every Sunday regardless of weather. We walked there and back two and a half miles.”

By the age of ten he was already taking on full-time jobs. For a while he was a farm hand to an elderly German. He would milk the cows, collect the eggs, and feed all the animals that needed to be fed. All for $4 a month!

Throughout his life he would have many jobs, and tried his hand at too many occupations to list. He almost stumbled into food because he realized that people just needed to eat.

He started selling chicken dinners out of a Shell Oil station and worked a deal with Shell to use the station for free – as long as he paid them a percentage of the profits. Through struggle and hardship this simple chicken dinner concept eventually became Kentucky Fried Chicken.

Successful as he was, it wasn’t even until he sold out to a large corporation that had the power to multiply his franchises, that he actually saw millions.

He recounted driving down the highway and saw a church, and felt a powerful tug on his heart that he needed to give ten percent of his check to THAT church. So he listened and obeyed.

This was the beginning of Christ calling him back.

Sanders began a relationship with the church again. He was notorious for cursing like a sailor, and lost numerous employees who would quit on the spot, because of how he verbally berated them.

But that seed planted in his heart as a young boy just wouldn’t die.

He knew he needed a Savior and began paying tithes faithfully, and was searching for some deeper experience that told him his sins were truly forgiven.

One time he was on a plane with other church leaders who were going to a conference:

“If this plane goes down, you fellows will go to heaven and I’ll go to hell. I hope I can find the peace of soul I need at this conference.”

It was at this time when he realized that just being a friend of the Pastor’s and helping fund churches didn’t mean you had a relationship with God.

Sanders was 75-years-old and sitting in a church service in Louisville, Kentucky, still TRYING to be saved. The pastor knew his struggle and saw him asking God to have mercy on him. In that moment somewhere deep inside the Colonel, he knew he had what he had been searching for his whole life, and he told the pastor about it. The pastor retells it,

“He looked at me and said it was the first time in his life he had ever experienced the presence of Christ within his heart.”

Sanders was awash with understanding, and a realization that he finally had what he was missing in his experience with Christ, the Holy Spirit.

“You can join the church, you can serve on committees, you can be baptized and receive communion, you can become superintendent of the Sunday School, and not be saved. I know, it happened in my life. I needed to know something deep within my soul. There is an inner experience, a new birth, that brings peace. Morality and good works cannot accomplish it, it is the work of the Holy Spirit.”

Colonel Sanders is an amazing example on so many levels. If you’re in your fifties and sixties and feel that you’ve reached the end of your professional career – you haven’t. Just look at the Colonel as an example. So many men in history didn’t win their greatest victories until later in life.

If you feel like you’ve ran from God for too long, and He doesn’t want you anymore – you’re wrong again. No heart is too tough for the love of God to melt.

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An excellent online article on Harland Sanders, with photos, can be found at .

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* Holwick: many articles (and even some of the links above) use the name "Harlan" but it should be "Harland."

The Diary of John Wesley

From the diary of John Wesley...

Sunday, A.M., May 5 Preached in St. Anne’s. Was asked not to come back anymore.

Sunday, P.M., May 5 Preached in St. John’s. Deacons said “Get out and stay out.”

Sunday, A.M., May 12 Preached in St. Jude’s. Can’t go back there, either.

Sunday, A.M., May 19 Preached in St. Somebody Else’s. Deacons called special meeting and said I couldn’t return.

Sunday, P.M., May 19 Preached on street. Kicked off street.

Sunday, A.M., May 26 Preached in meadow. Chased out of meadow as bull was turned loose during service.

Sunday, A.M., June 2 Preached out at the edge of town. Kicked off the highway.

Sunday, P.M., June 2 Afternoon, preached in a pasture. Ten thousand people came out to hear me.

Faithful Is As Faithful Does

Luke 18:1

Every Christian, declared the great preacher C.H. Spurgeon, is either a missionary or an imposter.

Or both. Even the Apostle Paul had his days of discouragement, despair and failure. Just read his letters. A sign of growth for a believer is living like a missionary more days than you live like an imposter.

One of the great things about being around Christian mission work -- or a good church, for that matter -- is associating with people who are more faithful, more committed and more passionate about serving God than you are. They are a “cloud of witnesses,” as Hebrews 12:1 describes the saints of old, who motivate the rest of us to pursue a higher calling.

Anna, a 98-year-old lady in my church, participates in multiple ministries during a typical week. Recently she spoke at a women’s detention facility and 14 inmates gave their lives to Christ. Anna has a great sense of humor, too. No one can top that! But we can listen to her wisdom, learn from her life and follow her example with God’s help.

To paraphrase Forrest Gump, faithful is as faithful does.

Sometimes being faithful to God means being too stubborn to quit in the face of indifference, inertia, bureaucracy and human nature. Medical missionary Jennifer Myhre calls it “push.” Anyone working outside the developed world will instantly recognize what she’s talking about. “Cope vs. Hope,” an excerpt from Myhre’s blog, appeared in the April 24 issue of WORLD magazine (http://www.worldmag.com/articles/16626).

“Much of life as a missionary and a physician in a rural, poor, marginal and probably corrupt place involves push,” writes Myhre, who serves with an evangelical mission at a hospital in Uganda. “By this I mean the extra effort required to make the system work the way it should. One could simply go to the hospital, do what one can do and throw up one’s hands about the rest. Which is, after many years of stress and defeat, the passive way that many of our colleagues cope. And me too, some days.

“But not today. As soon as I walked on the ward, I found out that my newest admission had died at 2 a.m. This was an extremely ill child with sickle cell disease and severe acute malnutrition, who had come on death’s doorstep. Worrisome, but we’ve seen many similar kids revive. Only this time, the person who promised to bring the blood needed for transfusion never showed up, and no one noticed or did anything about it. I called him today, and he said the district had refused to pay for his transport, because all its funds were frozen due to failure of our entire district to pay taxes for who-knows-how-many years (and who-knows-where that money went).”

She could have cried, yelled at the people who let the child die, or raged against the machine in general. Maybe she did all of those. But she didn’t quit. She got on the phone to cajole, beg and plead with various officials (already overwhelmed with other issues) to fix the blood transport system -- at least for the next delivery.

Meanwhile, another child arrived mid-morning with severe malaria and sickle cell disease, needing a blood transfusion. But the child survived the day and even sat up after receiving a liter of IV fluid. Another kid in the ward, a 5-year-old with tuberculosis, smiled and chased a ball after a week of therapy. Twins, and an abandoned 1-year-old girl whose mother was convinced to return for her, went home healthy.

“Very little of my effort today involved specific medical knowledge,” Myhre admits. It involved a few basic resources -- and a lot of determination. “People who work in settings like this need prayer support, to not give up, to believe that a little more push is worth it. I know I do.”

Reminds me of Tom Thurman, perhaps the greatest missionary I have known. He carried other people’s suitcases and called himself a “barefoot boy from Mississippi.” But Tom and his wife, Gloria, spent more than 30 years loving and serving the people of Bangladesh -- years that included massive cyclones, famine, civil war, the bloody birth of a nation, more human suffering than most can imagine.

“One of the beautiful things is the resilience of the people here,” Tom once said, looking out over the Ganges at dusk. “They just keep trying, against all kinds of odds -- winds, storms, cyclones, floods. A farmer will lose everything he has and say, ‘Well, maybe it will be better next year,’ and plant again.... We’ve just walked along the road with them and helped them carry their burdens.”

A close Bangladeshi friend once walked with Tom for many hours on a ministry errand. Looking down, he noticed the missionary’s shoes were bloody. Tom just kept walking.

That, friend, is push.

Good Advice

An outstanding high wire performer was explaining how he executed a breathtaking triple somersault: "To catch the swing, you must time your dive perfectly! It takes much practice!" "It must also take lots of courage!" the listener commented. "The secret is to throw your heart over the bar", he answered. "When you do, your body will follow!"

The same could be said for many other difficult tasks in life. Once we've decided our goal, prepared and practiced for it, the essential thing is to throw yourself into the endeavour with body, mind and soul. When we really want something worthwhile, with our whole being, we can achieve it provided we throw our heart over the bar. Then, as day follows night, our body will follow. (Daily Gems)

Faithful Is As Faithful Does

Luke 18:1

Every Christian, declared the great preacher C.H. Spurgeon, is either a missionary or an imposter.

Or both. Even the Apostle Paul had his days of discouragement, despair and failure. Just read his letters. A sign of growth for a believer is living like a missionary more days than you live like an imposter.

One of the great things about being around Christian mission work -- or a good church, for that matter -- is associating with people who are more faithful, more committed and more passionate about serving God than you are. They are a “cloud of witnesses,” as Hebrews 12:1 describes the saints of old, who motivate the rest of us to pursue a higher calling.

Anna, a 98-year-old lady in my church, participates in multiple ministries during a typical week. Recently she spoke at a women’s detention facility and 14 inmates gave their lives to Christ. Anna has a great sense of humor, too. No one can top that! But we can listen to her wisdom, learn from her life and follow her example with God’s help.

To paraphrase Forrest Gump, faithful is as faithful does.

Sometimes being faithful to God means being too stubborn to quit in the face of indifference, inertia, bureaucracy and human nature. Medical missionary Jennifer Myhre calls it “push.” Anyone working outside the developed world will instantly recognize what she’s talking about. “Cope vs. Hope,” an excerpt from Myhre’s blog, appeared in the April 24 issue of WORLD magazine (http://www.worldmag.com/articles/16626).

“Much of life as a missionary and a physician in a rural, poor, marginal and probably corrupt place involves push,” writes Myhre, who serves with an evangelical mission at a hospital in Uganda. “By this I mean the extra effort required to make the system work the way it should. One could simply go to the hospital, do what one can do and throw up one’s hands about the rest. Which is, after many years of stress and defeat, the passive way that many of our colleagues cope. And me too, some days.

“But not today. As soon as I walked on the ward, I found out that my newest admission had died at 2 a.m. This was an extremely ill child with sickle cell disease and severe acute malnutrition, who had come on death’s doorstep. Worrisome, but we’ve seen many similar kids revive. Only this time, the person who promised to bring the blood needed for transfusion never showed up, and no one noticed or did anything about it. I called him today, and he said the district had refused to pay for his transport, because all its funds were frozen due to failure of our entire district to pay taxes for who-knows-how-many years (and who-knows-where that money went).”

She could have cried, yelled at the people who let the child die, or raged against the machine in general. Maybe she did all of those. But she didn’t quit. She got on the phone to cajole, beg and plead with various officials (already overwhelmed with other issues) to fix the blood transport system -- at least for the next delivery.

Meanwhile, another child arrived mid-morning with severe malaria and sickle cell disease, needing a blood transfusion. But the child survived the day and even sat up after receiving a liter of IV fluid. Another kid in the ward, a 5-year-old with tuberculosis, smiled and chased a ball after a week of therapy. Twins, and an abandoned 1-year-old girl whose mother was convinced to return for her, went home healthy.

“Very little of my effort today involved specific medical knowledge,” Myhre admits. It involved a few basic resources -- and a lot of determination. “People who work in settings like this need prayer support, to not give up, to believe that a little more push is worth it. I know I do.”

Reminds me of Tom Thurman, perhaps the greatest missionary I have known. He carried other people’s suitcases and called himself a “barefoot boy from Mississippi.” But Tom and his wife, Gloria, spent more than 30 years loving and serving the people of Bangladesh -- years that included massive cyclones, famine, civil war, the bloody birth of a nation, more human suffering than most can imagine.

“One of the beautiful things is the resilience of the people here,” Tom once said, looking out over the Ganges at dusk. “They just keep trying, against all kinds of odds -- winds, storms, cyclones, floods. A farmer will lose everything he has and say, ‘Well, maybe it will be better next year,’ and plant again.... We’ve just walked along the road with them and helped them carry their burdens.”

A close Bangladeshi friend once walked with Tom for many hours on a ministry errand. Looking down, he noticed the missionary’s shoes were bloody. Tom just kept walking.

That, friend, is push.

Practice Makes Perfect

Plato wrote the first sentence of his famous Republic nine different ways before he was satisfied. Cicero practiced speaking before friends every day for thirty years to perfect his elocution. Noah Webster labored 36 years writing his dictionary, crossing the Atlantic twice to gather material. Milton rose at 4:00 a.m. every day in order to have enough hours for his Paradise Lost. Gibbon spent 26 years on his Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire. Bryant rewrote one of his poetic masterpieces 99 times before publication, and it became a classic.

It is said that Thomas Edison performed 50,000 experiments before he succeeded in producing a storage battery. We might assume the famous inventor would have had some serious doubts along the way. But when asked if he ever became discouraged working so long without results, Edison replied, "Results? Why, I know 50,000 things that won't work." [The number in this illustration varies widely - Holwick]

Today in the Word, August, 1990

The INDUSTRY OF ANTS

For a week or so a florist had been bothered by ants that got into a box of seeds which rested on a shelf. To get rid of the ants here is what he did: He put a very meaty bone close by, which the ants soon discovered; every one deserting the boxes of seeds. As soon as the bone became thickly inhabited by the little creepers, the florist tossed it into a tub of water. The ants having been washed off, the bone was again put into use as a trap.

Then the florist thought to himself that he would save trouble by placing the bone in the center of a sheet of fly-paper, believing that the ants would never get to the bone, but would get caught on the sticky fly-paper while trying to reach the food. But the florist was surprised to find that the ants, upon discovering the nature of the paper trap, formed a working force and built a path on the paper clear to the bone. The material for the walk was sand, secured from a little pile near by. For hours the ants worked, and when the path was completed they made their way over its dry surface in couples, as in a march, to the bone.

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William Moses Tidwell, “Effective Illustrations.”

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Ninety-Nine Percent Perspiration

Edison's best-known adage appears in various forms, the shortest being his comments to an interviewer that "genius is one percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration," his reply to a question about genius from Samuel Insull. His secretary more accurately reflects what he really thought: "Well, about 99 percent of it is a knowledge of the things that will not work. The other one percent may be genius, but the only way that I know to accomplish anything is everlastingly to keep working with patient observation."

What I Can Still Do

John 14:27

I met a man who had been a skydiver until, on his nineteenth jump, his parachute failed to open fully and his emergency chute wrapped itself around the partially collapsed main chute. He slammed into a dry lake bed at sixty miles an hour. Doctors thought this broken remnant of a man would never leave his hospital bed. They told him so, and he sank into black despair.

But in the hospital he had frequent visits from another patient, a man whose spinal cord had been severed in an automobile accident. This man would never walk, would never, in fact, move a finger again. But he was always cheerful. “I certainly don’t recommend my situation to anyone,” he would say. “And yet I can read, I can listen to music, I can talk to people. . . .”

AND YET: those two words shift the focus from what has been lost to what remains — and to what may still be gained. They gave such hope and determination to the skydiver that he came through his ordeal and today walks without a limp.

Some people confuse acceptance with apathy, but there’s all the difference in the world. Apathy fails to distinguish between what can and what cannot be helped; acceptance makes that distinction. Apathy paralyzes the will-to-action; acceptance frees it by relieving it of impossible burdens.

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Arthur Gordon, A TOUCH OF WONDER

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[Original illustration at this number was a duplicate of HolwickID #20869]

The INDUSTRY OF ANTS

For a week or so a florist had been bothered by ants that got into a box of seeds which rested on a shelf. To get rid of the ants here is what he did: He put a very meaty bone close by, which the ants soon discovered; every one deserting the boxes of seeds. As soon as the bone became thickly inhabited by the little creepers, the florist tossed it into a tub of water. The ants having been washed off, the bone was again put into use as a trap.

Then the florist thought to himself that he would save trouble by placing the bone in the center of a sheet of fly-paper, believing that the ants would never get to the bone, but would get caught on the sticky fly-paper while trying to reach the food. But the florist was surprised to find that the ants, upon discovering the nature of the paper trap, formed a working force and built a path on the paper clear to the bone. The material for the walk was sand, secured from a little pile near by. For hours the ants worked, and when the path was completed they made their way over its dry surface in couples, as in a march, to the bone.

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William Moses Tidwell, “Effective Illustrations.”

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One Is All It Takes

A pastor looked over the assembled members for his Thursday afternoon confirmation class. Only one teenager was there for the class that should have been filled with fifteen youths. Only one young girl was there to benefit from the pastor’s knowledge and preparation. Only she had prepared her assignment from the week before. The lone member of the class was a thirteen-year-old girl. Her mother had left her job as a waitress in order to pick her daughter up at school and have her at the class on time.

Her mother had told the pastor at the beginning of the series of confirmation classes, “I did not have the benefit of a church when I was growing up. I am determined that things will go better for my daughter than they went for me.”

Her mother was definitely determined. Determination was her middle name. She would move any mountain in order to ensure that her daughter participated in all church activities.

At first the pastor considered canceling the class. After all, only one student was present. But the determination and dedication of the mother and her daughter moved him. He went ahead with the class. After all, the mother’s dedication ought to be rewarded with at least this much response from the church.

Ten years later, when the pastor returned to that church, a beautiful young woman came up and introduced herself to him. She was a new teacher, specializing in children with learning disabilities. She was also an officer in the church, a leader of the young adults’ group. Then the pastor remembered: She was the lone little girl in the confirmation class that Thursday afternoon ten years ago. She was the fruit of her mother’s determination that her daughter would receive a blessing from the church.

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King Duncan, Collected Sermons

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[Original illustration at this number was a duplicate of #21007]

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