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Subject: This made me cry - grab a tissue....



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This will give you the chills...... ..GOOD chills. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
A young man had been to Wednesday 
night Bible Study. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
The Pastor had shared about listening to God and obeying the Lord's voice. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
The young man couldn't help but wonder, "Does God still speak to people?" 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
After 
service he went out with some friends for coffee and pie and they discussed the 
message. 
    
    


    
    
    
Several different ones talked about how God had led them in different ways. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
It was about ten o'clock when the young man started driving home. Sitting in 
his car, he just began to pray, "God...If you still speak to 
    
    


    
    
    
people speak to me. I will listen. I will do my best to obey." 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the strangest thought to 
stop and buy a gallon of milk. 
    
    


    
    
    
He shook his head and said out loud, "God is that you?" He didn't get a reply 
and started on toward home. 
    
    


    
    
    
But again, the thought, buy a gallon of milk. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
The young man thought about Samuel and how he didn't recognize the voice of 
God, and how little Samuel ran to Eli. 
    
    


    
    
    
"Okay, God, in case that is you, I will buy the milk." It didn't seem like too 
hard a test of obedience. He could always use the milk. He stopped and 
purchased the gallon of milk and started off toward home. 
    
    


    
    
    
As he passed Seventh Street , he again felt the urge, "Turn Down that 
street." 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
This is crazy he thought and drove on past the intersection. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
Again, he felt that he should turn down Seventh Street . 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
At the next intersection, he turned back and headed down 
Seventh. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
Half jokingly, he said out loud, "Okay, God, I will". 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
He drove several blocks, when suddenly, he felt like he should stop. He pulled 
over to the curb and looked around. He was in semi commercial area of town. It 
wasn't the best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either. The businesses 
were closed and most of the houses looked dark like the people were already in 
bed. 
    
    


    
    
    
Again, he sensed something, "Go and give the milk to the people in the 
house across the street." The young man looked at the house. It was dark and it 
looked like the people were either gone or they were already asleep. He started 
to open the door and then sat back in the car seat. 
    
    


    
    
    
"Lord, this is insane. Those people are asleep and if I wake them up, they are 
going to be mad and I will look stupid." Again, he felt like he should go and 
give the milk. 
    
    


    
    
    
Finally, he opened the door, "Okay God, if this is you, I will go to the door 
and I will give them the milk. If you want me to look like a crazy person, 
okay. I want to be obedient. I guess that will count for something but if they 
don't answer right away, I am out of here." 
    
    


    
    
    
He walked across the street and rang the bell. He could hear some noise inside. 
A man's voice yelled out, "Who is it? What do you want?" Then the door opened 
before the young man could get away. 
    
    


    
    
    
The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt. He looked like he 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
just got out of bed. He had a strange look on his face and he didn't seem too 
happy to have some stranger standing on his doorstep. "What is it?" 
    
    


    
    
    
The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, "Here, I brought this to you." The 
man took the milk and rushed down a hallway. 
    
    


    
    
    
Then from down the hall came a woman carrying the milk toward the kitchen. The 
man was following her holding a baby. The baby 
was crying. The man had tears streaming down his face. 
    
    


    
    
    
The man began speaking and half crying, "We were just praying. We had some big 
bills this month and we ran out of money. We didn't have any milk for our baby. 
I was just praying and asking God to show me how to get some milk." 
    
    


    
    
    
His wife in the kitchen yelled out, 
"I ask him to send an Angel with some. Are you an Angel?" 
    
    


    
    
    
The young man reached into his wallet and pulled out all the money he had on 
him and put in the man's hand. He turned and walked back toward his car and the 
tears were streaming down his face. 
    
    


    
    
    
He knew that God still answers prayers. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
THIS IS A SIMPLE TEST....? If you believe that God is alive and well, send this 
to at least ten people and the person that sent it to you!!!!!!!! 
    
    


    
    
    
This is so true. Sometimes it's the simplest things that God asks us to do that 
cause us, if we are obedient to what He's asking, to be able to hear. His voice 
more clear than ever. Please listen, and obey! It will bless you (and the 
world). Phil 4:13 
    
    


    
    
    
This is an easy test, you score 100 or zero. It's your choice. 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
If you aren't ashamed to do this, please follow the directions. Jesus 
    
    
    
    


    
    
    
said, "If you are ashamed of me, I will be ashamed of you before my Father." 
    
    


    
    
    
Not ashamed Pass this on

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