Saturday, March 1, 2008

LEARNING TO WRITE IN THE SAND

Two friends were walking through the desert. In the specific point of the journey, they had an argument, one friend slapped the other one in the face. The one, who got slapped, was hurt, but without anything to say, he wrote in the sand: "TODAY MY BESTFRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE",  they kept on walking, until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who got slapped & hurt started drowning, and the other friend saved him. When he recovered from the fright, he wrote on a stone:  "TODAY MY BESTFRIEND SAVED MY LIFE".  The friend who saved and slapped his bestfriend, asked him, "WHY,  AFTER I HURT YOU, YOU WROTE IN THE SAND, AND NOW YOU WRITE ON A STONE?".  The other friend, smiling, replied: "WHEN A FRIEND HURTS US, WE SHOULD WRITE IT DOWN IN THE SAND  WHERE THE WINDS OF FORGIVENESS GET IN CHARGE OF ERASING IT AWAY AND WHEN SOMETHING GREAT HAPPENS, WE SHOULD ENGRAVE IT IN THE STONE OF THE MEMORY OF THE HEART  WHERE NO WIND COULD ERASE IT". Learn to write in the sand.

A BETTER WAY TO LIVE FOR SATURDAY

In Him was life, and the life was the light of men. And the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend it.
—John 1:4-5

Friday, February 29, 2008

A BETTER WAY TO LIVE FOR FRIDAY

How the gold has become dim! How changed the fine gold! The stones of the sanctuary are scattered at the head of every street.
—Lamentations 4:1

Thursday, February 28, 2008

A BETTER WAY TO LIVE FOR THURSDAY


If his offering is a burnt sacrifice of the herd, let him offer a male without blemish; he shall offer it of his own free will at the door of the tabernacle of meeting before the LORD. Then he shall put his hand on the head of the burnt offering, and it will be accepted on his behalf to make atonement for him.
—Leviticus 1:3-4

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

AKSYON RADYO CEBU FEEDING PROGRAM

Feeding Program @ Mohon, Talisay City
Cebu, Philippines
Dated: February 03, 2008
Sunday 4pm

"To feed the church of GOD which HE hath purchased with HIS own blood"
Acts 20:28

Thanks very much & may GOD bless you more......

MR. RENE REY CABUSAS of Modesto California, USA
MAM LOURDES WILLIAMS of Las Vegas, USA
UNITED FILIPINO ORGANIZATION(UFO) of Japan
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Friday, January 18, 2008

AKSYON RADYO CEBU COMMUNITY SERVICE
FEEDING PROGRAM
@ Sitio Caniba Barangay Cansojong, Talisay City
Cebu,  Philippines

THANKS TO:
Anchie Reyes of California, USA
UFO (United Filipino Organization) of  Japan





Sunday, January 6, 2008

Genesis 2:9

" And out of the ground made the Lord God to grow every tree
that is pleasant to the sight, and good for food; the tree of life also
in the midst of the garden, and the tree of knowledge of good & evil."
 








PSALM 145:15

" Happy is the people whose God is the Lord."

" THE WEALTHY MAN & THE SHOEMAKER"

There was once a shoemaker who always in a good mood. He was so happy
that he sang from morning to night. There were always children standing at
his window & listening to him sing. Next door to him lived a very rich man. He spent
entire nights counting his money, and then went to bed in the morning, but could not sleep because of the shoemaker's singing. So he invited the shoemaker to come over & see him. To his great surprise, the rich man gave him a bag full of gold coins. He counted it all carefully in his house with the children watching him. It was so much that the shoemaker was afraid to let it out of his sight 
and so he took it along at night. But he is still nervous that he dug a deep hole in the garden & hid it there. He was so preoccupied with the money that he never got back
to making shoes. Nor could he sing anymore. He was so worried that he could not produce a single musical note. Worst of all, the children did not come around to visit him any longer. Finally, the shoemaker was so unhappy that he dug up the money & hurried back to his neighbor with it. "Please take this money back," he said. "Worry about it has made me sick, and even my friends do not come to see me anymore. I would rather be a shoemaker like i was before.---WILLI TROCIO