This is a great story!
Later-
Bessie



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> THE OLD MAN AND THE SEA
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> After a few of the usual Sunday evening hymns, the church's pastor once
> again slowly stood up, walked over to the pulpit, and gave a very brief
> introduction of his childhood friend.  With that, an elderly man stepped
> up to the pulpit to speak, "A father, his son, and a friend of his son
> were sailing off the Pacific Coast," he began, "when a fast approaching
> storm blocked any attempt to get back to shore.  The waves were so high,
> that even though the father was an experienced sailor, he could not keep
> the boat upright, and the three were swept into the ocean."
>
> The old man hesitated for a moment, making eye contact with two
> teenagers who were, for the first time since the service began, looking
> somewhat interested in his story.  He continued, "Grabbing a rescue
> line, the father had to make the most excruciating decision of his
> life....to which boy he would throw the other end of the line.  He only
> had seconds to make the decision.
>
> The father knew that his son was a Christian, and he also knew that his
> son's friend was not.  The agony of his decision could not be matched by
> the torrent of waves.  As the father yelled out, 'I love you, son!'  he
> threw the line to his son's friend.  By the time he pulled the friend
> back to the capsized boat, his son had disappeared beyond the raging
> swells into the black of night.  His body was never recovered."
>
> By this time, the two teenagers were sitting straighter in the pew,
> waiting for the next words to come out of the old man's mouth.  "The
> father," he continued, "knew his son would step into eternity with
> Jesus, and he could not bear the thought of his son's friend stepping
> into an eternity without Jesus.  Therefore, he sacrificed his son. How
> great is the love of God that He should do the same for us."  With that,
> the old man turned and sat back down in his chair as silence filled the
> room.
>
> Within minutes after the service ended, the two teenagers were at the
> old man's side.  "That was a nice story," politely started one of the
> boys, "but I don't think it was very realistic for a father to give up
> his son's life in hopes that the other boy would become a Christian."
>
> "Well, you've got a point there," the old man replied, glancing down at
> his worn Bible.  A big smile broadened his narrow face, and he once
> again looked up at the boys and said, "It sure isn't very realistic, is
> it?  But I'm standing here today to tell you that THAT story gives me a
> glimpse of what it must have been like for God to give up His Son for
> me."
>
> "You see....I was the son's friend."
>
> -- Author Unknown
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