I had a longing to see the lady who had helped me get my phones back from the thief on the bus. And after a year or so, I pleasantly met her again on another bus. I was happy I could recognize her and I got an opportunity to thank her for her kindness. I wished I could have given her something but I didnt have any cash with me and I was getting off in the next bus stop. However, I was happy that I could thank her since she also got a dirty slap for helping me. As I was thinking about the whole story, I realized that there is nothing we can give to Jesus for dying for us except to give our lives to Him. This is an opportunity to do so if you havent already, or to share Him with your loved ones who dont know Him as their personal saviour.
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 08:30:10 +0000
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