I dont know about the miracle....but it is good 
for reflection.

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                                Read this today and 
                                don't delete it even     if 
                                you are too busy!! You'll 
                                see. 
                                  

                                THE 
                                BRICK 

                                A young and successful 
                                executive was traveling down a neighborhood 
street, 
                                going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was 
                                watching for kids darting out from between 
parked 
                                cars and slowed down
                                when he thought he saw 
                                something. As his car passed, no children 
appeared. 
                                Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side 
door! 
                                He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag 
back to 
                                the spot where the brick had been thrown. The 
angry 
                                driver then jumped out of the 
                                car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up 
                                against a parked car shouting, 
                                'What was that all about and who are you? Just 
what 
                                the heck are you doing? That's a new car and 
that 
                                brick you threw is going to cost a lot of 
money. Why 
                                did you do it?' The young boy was apologetic. 
                                'Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I 
didn't 
                                know what else to do,' He pleaded. 'I threw the 
                                brick because no one else would stop...' With 
tears 
                                dripping down his face and off his chin, the 
youth 
                                pointed to a spot just around a parked car. 
'It's my 
                                brother, 'he said 'He rolled off the curb and 
fell 
                                out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him 
                                up.' 

                                Now sobbing, the boy 
                                asked the stunned executive, 'Would you please 
help 
                                me get him back into his wheelchair? He is hurt 
and 
                                he is too heavy for me.' 

                                Moved beyond words, 
                                the driver tried to swallow the rapidly 
swelling 
                                lump in his throat He hurriedly lifted the 
                                handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then 
took 
                                out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the 
fresh 
                                scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him 
everything 
                                was going to be okay. 'Thank you and may God 
bless 
                                you,' the grateful child told the stranger. Too 
                                shook up for words, the man simply watched the 
boy! 
                                push his wheelchair-bound brother down the 
sidewalk 
                                toward their home. 

                                It was a long, slow 
                                walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very 
                                noticeable, but the driver never bothered to 
repair 
                                the dented side door. He kept the dent there to 
                                remind him of this message: 'Don't go through 
life 
                                so fast that someone has to throw a brick at 
you to 
                                get your attention!' God whispers in our souls 
and 
                                speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't 
have 
                                time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us. 
It is 
                                our choice to listen or not. 

                                Thought for the  Day :


                                If God had a 
                                refrigerator, your picture would be on 
                                it. 

                                If He had a wallet, 
                                your photo would be in 
                                it. 
                                He sends you flowers 
                                every spring. 

                                He sends you a sunrise 
                                every morning. Face it, friend - He is crazy 
about 
                                you! 

                                Send this to every 
                                'beautiful person' you wish to 
                                bless. 
                                God didn't promise 
                                days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun 
                                without rain, but He did promise strength for 
the 
                                day, comfort for the tears, and light for the 
                                way.
                                Then Why are you worried about
                                the rain and thunder storm for a day or two. 
Children have holidays, relax and do not forget to register your names as 
volunteers
                                by Thursday
                                for your availability to serve on
                                08/04/09 and 09/04/09

                                Read this line very 
                                slowly and let it sink in... 

                                If God brings you to it, 

                                He will bring you through it. 

                                 
                                 
                                 
                             
                       
                 
           
     

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