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    Father in the name of Jesus, I pray you open doors for the person who
    sent me this as well as those I am sending it to. Only you can open
    doors no man can close and for that we honor you today. Thank you for
    the open doors of life, health, strength, prosperity, wealth, and love.
    Also, thank you for closing the doors of death, sickness, weakness,
    despair, poverty, and bitterness. We love you today Lord and give you
    all the glory and all the praise. I seal this prayer in Jesus' name,
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    If you need God to open a door, pray this prayer for the person who sent
    it to you and for those you are sending it to. Believe in your heart and
    you shall receive what God has for you. I need a door to open... God
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    PLEASE SEND BACK YOU WILL UNDERSTAND WHY

    Ruth went to her mail box and there was only one letter.

    She picked it up and looked at it before opening, but then she looked at
    the envelope again.

    There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and address.

    She read the letter:

    Dear Ruth:

    I`m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon and I'd like to
    stop by for a visit.

    Love Always,
    Jesus


    Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table. 'Why would
    the Lord want to visit me?

    I'm nobody special. I don't have anything to offer.'

    With that thought, Ruth remembered her empty kitchen cabinets.

    'Oh my goodness, I really don't have anything to offer. I'll have to run
    down to the store and buy something for dinner.'

    She reached for her purse and counted out its contents. Five dollars and
    forty cents.

    Well, I can get some bread and cold cuts, at least.'

    She threw on her coat and hurried out the door.

    A loaf of French bread, a half-pound of sliced turkey, and a carton of
    milk...leaving Ruth with grand total twelve cents to last her until
    Monday..

    Nonetheless, she felt good as she headed home, her meager offerings
    tucked under her arm.

    'Hey lady, can you help us,lady?'

    Ruth had been so absorbed in her dinner plans, she hadn't even noticed
    two figures huddled in the alleyway.

    A man and a woman, both of them dressed in little more than rags.

    'Look lady, I ain't got a job, you know, and my wife and I have been
    living out here on the street, and, well, now it's getting cold and
    we're getting kinda hungry and, well, if you could help us. Lady, we'd
    really appreciate it.'

    Ruth looked at them both.

    They were dirty, they smelled bad and frankly, she was certain that they
    could get some kind of work if they really wanted to.

    'Sir, I'd like to help you, but I'm a poor woman myself. All I have is a
    few cold cuts and some bread, and I'm having an important guest for
    dinner tonight and I was planning on serving that to Him.'

    'Yeah, well, okay lady, I understand. Thanks anyway.'

    The man put his arm around the woman's

    shoulders, turned and headed back into the alley.

    As she watched them leave, Ruth felt a familiar twinge in her heart.

    'Sir, wait!'

    The couple stopped and turned as she ran down the alley after them.

    'Look, why don't you take this food. I'll figure out something else to
    serve my guest.'

    She handed the man her grocery bag.

    'Thank you lady. Thank you very much!'

    'Yes, thank you!' It was the man's wife, and Ruth could see now that she
    was shivering

    'You know, I've got another coat at home.

    Here, why don't you take this one.'

    Ruth unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it over the woman's shoulders.

    Then smiling, she turned and walked back to the street...without her
    coat and with nothing to serve her guest.

    'Thank you lady!

    Thank you very much!'

    Ruth was chilled by the time she reached her front

    door, and worried too.

    The Lord was coming to visit and she didn't have anything to offer Him.


    She fumbled through her purse for the door key. But as she did, she
    noticed another envelope in her mailbox.

    'That's odd. The mailman doesn't usually come twice in one day.'


    Dear Ruth:

    It was so good to see you again.

    Thank you for the lovely meal.

    And thank you, too, for the beautiful coat.

    Love Always,
    Jesus

    The air was still cold, but even without her coat, Ruth no longer
    noticed.

    If you love Jesus, send this out Do not keep this message.

    The mantra must leave your hands within 96 hours.

    You will get a very pleasant surprise.

    This is true, even if you are not superstitious.

    good things will happen to everyone that touches this story.
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    Twas the night before Jesus came and all through the house.
    Not a creature was praying, not one in the house.
    Their Bibles were lain on the shelf without care
    In hopes that Jesus would not come there.

    The children were dressing to crawl into bed,
    Not once ever kneeling or bowing a head.
    And Mom in her rocker with baby on her lap
    Was watching the Late Show while I took a nap.

    When out of the East there arose such a clatter,
    I sprang to my feet to see what was the matter.
    Away to the window I flew like a flash
    Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash!

    When what to my wondering eyes should appear
    But angels proclaiming that Jesus was here.
    With a light like the sun sending forth a bright ray
    I knew in a moment this must be The Day!

    The light of His face made me cover my head
    It was Jesus! Returning just like He had said.
    And though I possessed worldly wisdom and wealth
    I cried when I saw Him in spite of myself.

    In the Book of Life which He held in His hand
    Was written the name of every saved man.
    He spoke not a word as He searched for my name;
    When He said “It’s not here” my head hung in shame.

    The people whose names had been written with love
    He gathered to take to His Father above.
    With those who were ready He rose without a sound
    While all the rest were left standing around.

    I fell to my knees, but it was too late;
    I had waited too long and this sealed my fate.
    I stood and I cried as they rose out of sight;
    Oh, if only I had been ready tonight.

    In the words of this poem the meaning is clear;
    The coming of Jesus is drawing near.
    There’s only one life and when comes the last call
    We’ll find that the Bible was true after all!
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