A
 man was sleeping one night in his cabin when suddenly his room filled   
with light, and God
 appeared. The Lord told the man he had work for him   
to do, and showed him a large rock in front of his cabin. The Lord explained    
 
that the man was to Push against the rock with all his might...           

So, this the man did, day after day. For many years he toiled from sunup to 
sundown, his shoulders set squarely against the cold, massive surface of the 
unmoving rock, pushing with all his might!                            

Each night the man returned to his cabin sore and worn out, feeling that his 
whole day had been spent in vain. Since the man was showing  discouragement, 
the adversary (Satan) decided to enter the picture by     
placing thoughts into the weary mind: (He will do it every time)!              
            

'You have been pushing against that rock for a long time and it hasn't  moved.' 
Thus, he gave the man the impression that the task was impossible and that he 
was a failure. These thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man.             
                                                     

Satan said, 'Why kill yourself over this? Just put in your time, giving just 
the minimum effort; and that will be good enough.' 
That's what the  weary man planned to do, but decided to make it a matter of 
Prayer and to 
take his troubled thoughts to the Lord.                                        

'Lord,'
 he said, 'I have labored long and hard in Your Service, putting  all my 
strength to do that which You have asked. Yet, after all this time, I  have not 
even budged that rock by half a millimeter. What is wrong? Why   
am I failing?'                                                            

The Lord responded compassionately, 'My friend, when I asked you to serve Me 
and you accepted, I told you that your task was to push against the rock with 
all of your strength, which you have done.                           

Never once did I mention to you that I expected you to move it. Your task 
was to push. And now you come to Me with your strength spent, thinking  
  
that you have failed..                                                    

But, is that really so? Look at yourself. Your arms are strong and  muscled, 
your back shiny and brown; your hands are callused from constant pressure, your 
legs have become massive and hard.                         

Through opposition you have grown much, and your abilities now surpass that 
which you used to have. True, you haven't moved the rock. But your calling was 
to be Obedient and to push and to exercise your Faith and     
trust in My Wisdom.          That you have done.                Now ,    my 
friend,    " I    will move the rock. "       

At times, when we hear a word from God, we tend to use our own intellect  to
 decipher what He Wants, when actually what God wants is just simple obedience 
and     "  faith in Him. "                                              

By all means,    "  exercise the Faith    "  that moves mountains,       " but 
know  "    that it  is still God Who moves the Mountains.                       
              

When everything seems to go wrong...........................Just P.U.S.H. 


When the job gets you down.............................Just P.U.S.H.      

When people don't do as you think they should.............Just P.U.S.H.   

When your money is 'gone' and the bills are due...........Just P.U.S.H.   

When people just don't understand you ......................Just
 P.U.S.H. 


P = Pray                                                                  
U = Until                                                                 
S = Something                                                             
H = Happens                                                            
   

Pass this on to all your loved ones and friends who may need it; they may get 
it just in time. 'Though no one can go back and make a brand new  start, anyone 
can start from now and make a brand new ending.'     
       
Friends are like quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have 
trouble remembering how to fly.        May God Bless You.                       
 

Just Hold ON and P.U.S.H!  
  






                                          

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