Friday, September 01, 2006

JOSHUA TIME 559

Pastor, of east pittssburg pentecostal church

Thanks for meeting me tonight. I have some questions for you.

My first question is why will not you give me an opportunity to preach? I have a message to preach, it just seems like you are letting others have opportunities but not me. Why have you been “praying about letting me preach” and not praying about when I could have an opportunity to preach? If you don’t want me to preach just say so. I recanted that email in October for you and so my mom would not find out. I’m not trying to demand to preach. I just want an opportunity to do something.

My second question is why did you let Donald Radford preach last year, after he stole my medicine and lied about it?

My third question is why can not I video tape the services? Jeff Hylton, told me I had to ask you before I can do it again. If your worried about me falling others have fallen and got hurt others could shoot the video on the floor but don't why? Do I have to go thru the clb thing to video?


I could do a number of things like make announcements, open service, get up say time to worship god in our giving, be a security person, do the video.

I don’t mean any disrespect. I just thought you could help me out since you are the pastor…

THANKS,

Joshua

JERRY ANSWERED MY QUESTIONS HOW I THOUGHT HE WOULD INFACT I ALREADY KNEW THE ANSWERS I JUST WANTED TO HEAR IT FROM HIM
MY FIRST QUESTION HE ANSWERED IT BECAUSE I WAS NOT HEALED I SAID I AM OPEN TO HAVE AN INTERPRETOR HE SAID WHO REAL DEFENSIVE I SAID DJ HE SAID I DID NOT LIKE TO WHEN U AND ERIC HAD YOU HANDS OVER YOUR HEARS LAST SUNDAY MORNING HE CONTINUED IT WAS ALMOST LIKE A MOCKERY
HE ANSWERED MY SECOND QUESTION HE RESEARCHED THE THING WITH DONALD AND ALL HE FOUND WAS HEARSAY
THE THIRD QUESTION HE ANSWERED AGAIN BECAUSE I'M NOT HEALED
HE ALSO SAID HE TALKED TO MY MOM HE DID NOT SAY ANYTHING DEROGOTORY
I THOUGHT YEAH RIGHT
WHAT DID JERRY SAY TO YOU?
THE MEETING ENDED WITH HIM SAYING HE WANTS ME TO COME BACK TO HIM IN A MONTH AND SEE IF I PROVED MYSELF TO HIM

JOSHUA TIME 558

for this to make sense check www.myspace.com/joshuarobinson147

I had an odd dream last night.
The dream was that I met a girl Jenn. I like this girl and I accidently met her at a restraunt. I called my best friend DJ about it, he reminded me life is about choices.
This girl was seemingly online last night. I tried to message her but got no response. She was seemingly on myspace to.
In my dream she had khaki shorts on a white tshirt with a brown or orange stripe. She was with some guy. I did walk up to her and say hi and talk to her a little bit.
then I had woke up this morning about 3 a.m. lol Isn't that funny you wake up just when the dream starts to get good.
That is kinda how life is its really all about choices

I have had other odd dreams but that dream last night was too odd to not let myspace friends read.

I got myspace to meet new friends to possibly hang out with and maybe find a girlfriend. Not got neither yet.

No one really gives me a chance in real life so I'm looking online... guess that is kinda bad. I just wish I could find some one who wanted to meet and maybe hang out [just as friends first and as things happen they happen]

Joshua
NO GAMES

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

JOSHUA TIME 557

Grave Service> ==============> > As a young minister, I was asked by a funeral director to hold a> graveside service in a new cemetery for a derelict man (with no> family or friends) who had died while traveling through the> area.> > The cemetery was way back in the country. This man would be the> first to be laid to rest at this new cemetery.> > As I was not familiar with the backwoods area, I became lost.> > Being the typical man I didn't stop for directions. And when I> finally arrived an hour late, I saw a crew and a backhoe, but> the hearse was nowhere in sight.> > The workmen were eating lunch. I apologized for my tardiness,> but the workers just looked puzzled. I stepped to the side of> the open grave, to find the vault lid already in place.> > I assured the workers I would not hold them long, but this was> the proper thing to do.> > As the workers gathered around, still eating their lunch. I> poured out my heart and soul.> > As I preached, the workers began to say "Amen," "Praise the> Lord" and "Glory," (they must have all been Baptist).> > I preached, and I preached, like I'd never preached before. I> began from Genesis and worked all the way through to Revelation.> I preached for 45 minutes.> > It was a long service. Finally, I closed in prayer and it was> finished.> > As I was walking to my car, I felt that I had done my duty and I> would leave with a renewed sense of purpose and dedication, in> spite of my tardiness.> > As I was opening the door and taking off my coat, I overheard> one of the workers saying to another...> > "Ya know, I've been putting in septic tanks for 20 years, but I> ain't never seen anything like that before.">

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

JOSHUA TIME 556

Just a great story


Just A Great Story
A Wonderful StoryAs she stood in front of her 5th grade class on the very first day of school, she told the children an untruth. Like most teachers, she looked at her students and said that she loved them all the same. However, that was impossible, because there in the front row, slumped in his seat, was a little boy named Teddy Stoddard.Mrs. Thompson had watched Teddy the year before and noticed that he did not play well with the other children, that his clothes were messy and that he constantly needed a bath. In addition, Teddy could be unpleasant. It got to the point where Mrs. Thompson would actually take delight in marking his papers with a broad red pen, making bold X's and then putting a big "F" at the top of his papers.At the school where Mrs. Thompson taught, she was required to review each child's past records and she put Teddy's off until last. Ho! wever, when she reviewed his file, she was in for a surprise.Teddy's first grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is a bright child with a ready laugh. He does his work neatly and has good manners... he is a joy to be around.."His second grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is an excellent student, well liked by his classmates, but he is troubled because his mother has a terminal illness and life at home must be a struggle."His third grade teacher wrote, "His mother's death has been hard on him. He tries to do his best, but his father doesn't show much interest, and his home life will soon affect him if some steps aren't taken."Teddy's fourth grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is withdrawn and doesn't show much interest in school. He doesn't have many friends and he sometimes sleeps in class."By now, Mrs. Thompson realized the problem and she was ashamed of herself. She felt even worse when her students brought her Christmas presents, wrapped in beautiful ribbons and bright paper, except for Teddy's. His present was clumsily wrapped in the heavy, brown paper that he got from a grocery bag. Mrs. Thompson took pains to open it in the middle of the other presents. Some of the children started to laugh when she found a rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones missing, and a bottle that was one-quarter full of perfume. But she stifled the children's laughter when she exclaimed how pretty the bracelet was, putting it on, and dabbing some of the perfume on her wrist. Teddy Stoddard stayed after school that day just long enough to say, "Mrs. Thompson, today you smelled just like my Mom used to." After the children left, she cried for at least an hour. On that very day, she quit teaching reading, writing and arithmetic. Instead, she began to teach children. Mrs. Thompson paid particular attention to Teddy. As she worked with him, his mind seemed to come alive. The more she encouraged him, the faster he responded. By the end of the year, Teddy had become one of the smartest children in the class and, despite her lie that she would love all the children the same, Teddy became one of her "teacher's pets.."A year later, she found a note under her door, from Teddy, telling her that she was the best teacher he ever had in his whole life.Six years went by before she got another note from Teddy. He then wrote that he had finished high school, third in his class, and she was still the best teacher he ever had in life.Four years after that, she got another letter, saying that while things had been tough at times, he'd stayed in school, had stuck with it, and would soon graduate from college with the highest of honors. He assured Mrs. Thompson that she was still the best and favorite teacher he had ever had in his whole life.Then four more years passed and yet another letter came. This time he explained that after he got his bachelor's degree, he decided to go a little further. The letter explained that she was still the best and favorite teacher he ever had. But now his name was a little longer.... The letter was signed, Theodore F. Stoddard, MD.The story does not end there. You see, there was yet another letter that spring. Teddy said he had met this girl and was going to be married. He explained that his father had died a couple of years ago and he was wondering if Mrs. Thompson might agree to sit at the wedding in the place that was usually reserved for the mother of the groom. Of course, Mrs. Thompson did. And guess what? She wore that bracelet, the one with several rhinestones missing. Moreover, she made sure she was wearing the perfume that Teddy remembered his mother wearing on their last Christmas together. They hugged each other and Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs. Thompson's ear: "Thank you for believing in me. Thank you so much for making me feel important and showing me that I could make a difference." Mrs. Thompson, with tears in her eyes, whispered back.. She said, "Teddy, you have it all wrong. You were the one who taught me that I could make a difference. I didn't know how to teach until I met you."(For you that don't know, Teddy Stoddard is the Dr. at Iowa Methodist in Des Moines that has the Stoddard Cancer Wing.)Warm someone's heart today. . pass this along. I love this story so very much,I cry every time I read it.Just try to make a difference in someone's life today, tomorrow just "do it".Random acts of kindness, I think they call it!"Believe in Angels, then return the favor"

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