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Word 4 The Day
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11-13-08 |
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This email comes
to me from some
great friends
from my church.
Blessings for
the day and God
Bless America!
CH Mike |
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Billy Graham is now 86 years old
with Parkinson's disease.
In January 2000, leaders in
Charlotte, North Carolina,
Invited their favorite son, Billy
Graham, to a luncheon in
His honor.
Billy initially hesitated to accept
the invitation because he
Struggles with Parkinson's disease.
But the Charlotte
Leaders said, "We don't expect a
major address. Just
Come and let us honor you."
So he agreed.
After wonderful things were said
about him, Dr. Graham stepped to
the rostrum, looked at the crowd,
and said,
"I'm reminded today of Albert
Einstein, the great physicist who
this month has been honored by Time
magazine as the Man of the Century.
Einstein was once traveling from
Princeton on a train when the
conductor came down the aisle,
punching the tickets of every
passenger. When he came to Einstein,
Einstein reached in his vest pocket.
He couldn't find his ticket, so he
reached in his trouser pockets. It
wasn't there, so he looked in his
briefcase but couldn't find it.
Then he looked in the seat beside
him. He still couldn't find it.
The conductor said, "Dr. Einstein, I
know who you are. We all know who
you are. I'm sure you bought a
ticket. Don't worry about it."
Einstein nodded appreciatively. The
conductor continued down the aisle
punching tickets. As he was ready
to move to the next car, he turned
around and saw the great physicist
down on his hands and knees looking
under his seat
for his ticket.
The conductor rushed back and said,
"Dr. Einstein,
Dr. Einstein, don't worry, I know
who you are. No problem. You don't
need a ticket.
I'm sure you bought one."
Einstein looked at him and s aid,
"Young man, I too, know who I am.
What I don't know is where I'm
going.'"
Having said that Billy Graham
continued, "See the suit I'm
wearing?
It's a brand new suit. My wife, my
children, and my grandchildren are
telling me I've gotten a little
slovenly in my old age. I used to
be a bit more fastidious. So I went
Out and bought a new suit for this
luncheon and one more occasion.
You know what that occasion is?
This is the suit in which
I'll be buried. But when you hear
I'm dead, I don't want
You to immediately remember the suit
I'm wearing. I want
You to remember this:
I not only know who I am .. I also
know where I'm going."
May your troubles be less, your
blessings more,
And may nothing but happiness, come
through your door.

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