God does work in mysterious ways

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From: Jennifer Scott
Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2011 10:22:41 +1030
Subject: Fw: God does work in mysterious ways
To: Jennifer Scott

To: undisclosed-recipients:
Sent: Wednesday, January 19, 2011 7:54 PM
Subject: FW: God does work in mysterious ways


Beautiful story….. makes you understand that things happen
for a reason
The brand new pastor and his wife, newly assigned
to their first ministry, to reopen a church in suburban Brooklyn
, arrived in early October
excited about their opportunities. When they saw
their church, it was very run down and needed
much work. They set a goal to have everything
done in time to have their first service on Christmas Eve.

They worked hard, repairing pews, plastering walls,
painting, etc, and on December 18 were ahead of schedule and
just about finished.

On December 19 a terrible tempest – a driving
rainstorm hit the area and lasted for two days.

On the 21st, the pastor went over to the church.
His heart sank when he saw that the roof had leaked, causing a
large area of plaster about
20 feet by 8 feet to fall off the front wall of the sanctuary
just behind the pulpit,
beginning about head high.

The pastor cleaned up the mess on the floor,
and not knowing what else to do but postpone the Christmas Eve
service, headed home.
On the way he noticed that a local business was
having a flea market type sale for charity, so he stopped in.
One of the items was a beautiful,
handmade, ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth
with exquisite work, fine colors and a Cross embroidered right
in the center. It was just
the right size to cover the hole in the front wall. He bought
it and headed back to the church.

By this time it had started to snow. An older
woman running from the opposite direction was
trying to catch the bus. She missed it. The pastor
invited her to wait in the warm church for the next bus 45 minutes later.

She sat in a pew and paid no attention to the pastor
while he got a ladder, hangers, etc., to put up the tablecloth
as a wall tapestry. The pastor
could hardly believe how beautiful it looked and it covered up
the entire problem area.
Then he noticed the woman walking down the center
aisle. Her face was like a sheet. “Pastor, “she asked, “where
did you get that tablecloth?”
The pastor explained The woman asked him to check
the lower right corner to see if the initials, EBG were crocheted into
it there. They were. These were the initials of the woman, and
she had made this tablecloth 35 years before, in Austria .
The woman could hardly believe it as the pastor
told how he had just gotten “The Tablecloth”. The woman
explained that before the war she and her husband were well-to-do
people in Austria .

When the Nazis came, she was forced to leave.
Her husband was going to follow her the next week.
He was captured, sent to prison and never saw her
husband or her home again.

The pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth;
but she made the pastor keep it for the church.
The pastor insisted on driving her home. That was the least he
could do. She lived on the other
side of Staten Island and was only in Brooklyn for the day for
a housecleaning job.

What a wonderful service they had on Christmas
Eve. The church was almost full. The music and the
spirit were great. At the end of the service, the pastor and
his wife greeted everyone at the door and many said that they would

One older man, whom the pastor recognized from the neighborhood
continued to sit in one of the pews and stare, and the pastor wondered
why he
wasn’t leaving.

The man asked him where he got the tablecloth on the front wall
because it was identical to one that his wife had made years ago when
they lived in Austria before the war and how
could there be two tablecloths so much alike?

He told the pastor how the Nazis came, how he
forced his wife to flee for her safety and he was
supposed to follow her, but he was arrested and
put in a prison. He never saw his wife or his home
again all the 35 years between.

The pastor asked him if he would allow him to
take him for a little ride. They drove to Staten Island and to
the same house where the pastor
had taken the woman three days earlier.

He helped the man climb the three flights of stairs to the
woman’s apartment, knocked on
the door and he saw the greatest Christmas reunion he could ever imagine.

True Story – submitted by Pastor Rob Reid
who says God does work in mysterious ways.
I asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for you today, to
guide you and protect you as you go
along your way. His love is always with you. His
promises are true, and when we give Him all our cares we know He
will see us through.

So when the road you’re traveling seems difficult at best, just
remember I’m here
praying and God will do the rest. Pass this on to those you want
God to bless and remember
to send it back to the one who asked God to bless
you first.

When there is nothing left but God, that is when you find out
that God is all you need.

Take 60 seconds and give this a shot! All you do is simply
say the following small prayer for the person who sent this to you.

Father, G od, bless all my friends and family in what
ever it is that You know they may be needing this
day! May their lives be full of Your peace,
prosperity and power as they seek to have a closer relationship
with You Amen.


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