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Duyung / Mermaid at Pulau Balambangan, Kudat (Video)

i don't know whether this creature ( Mermaid look alike ) is real mermaid or not... but this happened at Pulau Balambangan ( somesay Pulau Banggi ) idk which one is the right place. but my friend told me that this 'mermaid' found after the storms that hit sabah few weeks back.

so lets cekidaut the video...



i do not owned this video so i don't know anything bout this.. but it kinda real right ?

The Bird and The White Rose

~The Bird & The White Rose~

Once upon a time a bird fell in love with a white rose. One day she, the bird, proposed to him, the white rose, but the white rose refused. White rose said "I don't love you". The bird came daily and proposed to the white rose. Finally, the white rose said "When I will turn red, I will love you". One day the bird came and cut her wings and spread her blood on the white rose and the rose turned red. Then the rose realized how much the bird loved him but it was too late because the bird was dead. So respect the love and feelings of the person who loves you.

Happy Mother's Day

(i think its not to late to say "Mother I Love You" cos you can say it everyday... since we are celebrating Mother's day past few days ago.. let we see what are that day meant for....)

Selamat Hari Ibu....

Orang kata aku lahir dari perut mak..

(bukan org kata...memang betul)


Bila dahaga, yang susukan aku....mak
Bila lapar, yang suapkan aku....
mak
Bila keseorangan, yang sentiasa di sampingku.. ..
mak
Kata mak, perkataan pertama yang aku sebut....
Mak
Bila bangun tidur, aku cari....
mak
Bila nangis, orang pertama yang datang ....
mak
Bila nak bermanja, aku dekati....
mak
Bila nak bergesel, aku duduk sebelah....
mak
Bila sedih, yang boleh memujukku hanya....
mak
Bila nakal, yang memarahi aku....
mak
Bila merajuk, yang memujukku cuma....
mak
Bila melakukan kesalahan, yang paling cepat marah....
mak
Bila takut, yang tenangkan aku....
mak
Bila nak peluk, yang aku suka peluk....
mak
Aku selalu teringatkan ....
mak
Bila sedih, aku mesti talipon....
mak
Bila seronok, orang pertama aku nak beritahu.....
mak
Bila bengang.. aku suka luah pada..
mak
Bila takut, aku selalu panggil...
"mmaaakkkk! "
Bila sakit, orang paling risau adalah....
mak
Bila nak exam, orang paling sibuk juga....
mak
Bila buat hal, yang marah aku dulu....
mak
Bila ada masalah, yang paling risau....
mak
Yang masih peluk dan cium aku sampai hari ni..
mak
Yang selalu masak makanan kegemaranku....
mak
kalau balik ke kampung, yang selalu bekalkan ulam & lauk pauk.....
mak
Yang selalu simpan dan kemaskan barang-barang aku....
mak
Yang selalu berleter kat aku...
mak
Yang selalu puji aku....
mak
Yang selalu nasihat aku.....
mak
Bila nak kahwin..Orang pertama aku tunjuk dan rujuk.....
mak


Aku ada pasangan hidup sendiri....


Bila seronok, aku cari....pasanganku
Bila sedih, aku cari....
mak


Bila berjaya, aku ceritakan pada....pasanganku
Bila gagal, aku ceritakan pada....
mak


Bila bahagia, aku peluk erat....pasanganku
Bila berduka, aku peluk erat....
emakku


Bila nak bercuti, aku bawa....pasanganku
Bila sibuk, aku hantar anak ke rumah....
mak


Bila sambut valentine.. Aku bagi hadiah pada pasanganku
Bila sambut hari ibu...aku cuma dapat ucapkan “Selamat Hari Ibu”


Selalu.. aku ingat pasanganku

Selalu.. mak ingat kat aku


Bila-bila... aku akan talipon pasanganku
Entah bila... aku nak talipon
mak


Selalu...aku belikan hadiah untuk pasanganku
Entah bila... aku nak belikan hadiah untuk
emak


Renungkan:

"Kalau kau sudah habis belajar dan berkerja... bolehkah kau kirim wang untuk mak?
mak bukan nak banyak... lima puluh ringgit sebulan pun cukuplah".
Berderai air mata jika kita mendengarnya.........


Tapi kalau mak sudah tiada...........

MAKKKKK...RINDU MAK.... RINDU SANGAT.....

Berapa ramai yang sanggup menyuapkan ibunya....

berapa ramai yang sanggup mencuci muntah ibunya.....

berapa ramai yang sanggup mengantikan lampin ibunya.....

berapa ramai yang sanggup membersihkan najis ibunya.......

berapa ramai yang sanggup membuang ulat dan membersihkan luka kudis ibunya....

berapa ramai yang sanggup berhenti kerja untuk menjaga ibunya.....

dan akhir sekali berapa ramai yang sembahyang JENAZAH ibunya......

Seorang anak mendapatkan ibunya yang sedang sibuk menyediakan makan malam di dapur lalu menghulurkan sekeping kertas yang bertulis sesuatu. Si ibu segera mengesatkan tangan di apron menyambut kertas yang dihulurkan oleh si anak lalu membacanya.Kos upah membantu ibu:

1) Tolong pergi kedai : RM4.00
2) Tolong jaga adik : RM4..00
3) Tolong buang sampah : RM1.00
4) Tolong kemas bilik : RM2.00
5) Tolong siram bunga : RM3.00
6) Tolong sapu sampah : RM3.00
Jumlah : RM17.00

Selesai membaca, si ibu tersenyum memandang si anak sambil sesuatu berlegar-legar si mindanya. Si ibu mencapai sebatang pen dan menulis sesuatu di belakang kertas yang sama.

1) Kos mengandungkanmu selama 9 bulan - PERCUMA
2) Kos berjaga malam kerana menjagamu - PERCUMA
3) Kos air mata yang menitis keranamu - PERCUMA
4) Kos kerunsingan kerana bimbangkanmu - PERCUMA
5) Kos menyediakan makan minum, pakaian, dan keperluanmu -PERCUMA
Jumlah Keseluruhan Nilai Kasihku - PERCUMA


Air mata si anak berlinang setelah membaca apa yang dituliskan oleh siibu. Si anak menatap wajah ibu,memeluknya dan berkata,

"Saya Sayangkan Ibu". Kemudian si anak mengambil pen dan menulis "Telah Dibayar" pada mukasurat yang sama ditulisnya.

"Jika kamu menyayangi ibumu, "forward"kanlah Email ini kepada sahabat- sahabat anda.

Zaman2 dulu yang hanya golongan "kita2" jak yang faham =D

hah... kali ni sy nak post sesuatu yg khas untuk manusia yang lahir tahun 80an... (1980-1989) walaupun sy lahir 1989 yg terlast tu, still masuk katergori mah kan..? jom ushar2 jap...
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Tanda-tanda anda bayi tahun 80-an:
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kita membesar dgn menonton G-Force, Transformers, Thundercats, Silver Hawk, Woody Woodpecker, Chipmunks n Mickey Mouse. Not to forget Ninja Turtles, Mask, Smurfs dan Voltron.
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berus gigi time waktu rehat kat skolah rendah?...hmm, mesti pegang cawan warna-warni kan. mencangkung kat tepi parit dgn classmates semua kat seblah... ingat tak, masa kat skolah masuk kelas dgn list dentist appointment. Pastu bunyi gigi member kite kene gerudi kat bilik sebelah. ada gigi yang berlubang, kene laa tampal.
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ni sure korang igt...
program minum susu di skolah. nak galakkan budak2 time tuh minum susu. free apa xnya beb... cikgu2 kalau nak denda, mesti guna pembaris panjang warna kuning tu. pukul tapak tangan...kan? semangkuk mi sup ke, mihun sup ke, 50 sen jek kat kantin. time skolah menengah, korang sure beli kasut skolah Bata BM Turbo atau Pallas Jazz. ada yang suka kasut high-cut yang buatan china tu...ada yang suka stoking tebal laaa...
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internet? email? Menda alah ape tu? CD? ape tu? kaset tape penah laa dgr.. Tiket wayang pun 5 inggit je.
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kite pegi kedai runcit, beli Chickerdis, Mamee , Kum Kum, UFO, O-Ya, Ding Dang chocolate balls yang ada mainan kat dlm die, 'telur' keras warna warni, 'rokok' chewing gum, KIKI Bubble Gum. tak dilupakan, 'Ti Kam'. bile dah abih exam, main Monopoly la, Donkey la, Happy Family laa dlm class.
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tapi bunyi loceng laa yang paling best skali. boleh beli aiskrim ngan apek kat luar skola tuh... lagi satu loceng masa nak pegi rehat. tinggal kan keje skolah, jom kita pegi makan. budak2 yg dpt Rancangan Makanan Tambahan (RMT) mesti kluar awal. lagi satu yang seronok mase time Pendidikan Jasmani, PJ. main bola laa, rounders laa... permainan kegemaran, main guli, batu seremban, penutup botol, batang aiskrim, 'Pepsi Cola one-two-three', 'Police & Sentry', main kejar2 duduk...
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kita hilangkan dahaga dgn aiskrim 10 sen. yang tube aiskrim, ada byk2 color tu. kalau nak makan, kene patahkan kat tengah2 die! lipat kertas kecik2, pastuh buat lastik. hmmm..ni pun kita main dulu ni. baling2 kapur laa. hmm...budak2 skarang, bagi diorg, diorg mane penah dgr lagu 'We Are the World, We Are the Children...' dan lagu 'Uptown Girl' yang diorg tau, yg Westlife nyanyi....bkn Billy Joel nyanyi...
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bagi diorg, ada satu je Jerman kat dunia ni, dan ade satu je Vietnam. AIDS wujud sejak diorg lahir. CD pun wujud time diorg lahir. Michael Jackson dah putih dah time tu.
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Diorg percaya Spiderman dgn Incredible Hulk tu filem2 baru. Diorg tak bley bayangkan skrin hitam putih utk sebuah komputer. Diorg tak penah tau pun 'Atari' dgn 'Game & Watch'. Diorg tak percaya penah ada TV hitam putih... dan diorg skarang tak reti nak switch on TV kalau xde remote control. dan diorg tak paham macam mane kite boleh survive dkt universiti tanpa handphone... hmm...jom kite check, kite ni dah tua ke:
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1. korg paham ape yang korang baca kat atas ni, dan korg sure tersenyum
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2. kebanyakan member2 skolah menengah kite dah kawin
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3. korg sure pelik bile nengok bdak2 kecik main komputer, selamba je
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4. kita geleng kepala bile nengok bdak2 skolah menengah guna handphone
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5. kita dah tak byk sembang2 dgn member melalui telefon lagi setiap hari
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6. bile jumpe member lame dari semasa ke semasa, seronok bile bersembang pasal cerite2 lame, cerite2 kelakar yang kite alami mase dulu time kecik2, nakal2 dulu...
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7. last skali, bile dah bace post ni, korang mesti teringat balik masa silam korang d sekolah dulu kan..? sy pun begitu gak... huhuhu jom layan pic2 sy time sekolah menengah...
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(ni time kitorang wakil school utk pertandingan choir.. akhirnya kitorang dpt tempat ketiga. cari la sy kat mana...)
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(ni plak ader kursus pengawas huhu... kira pengawas yg berwibawa la dulu nih..)
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(ni ngan Laura one of my junior at school.. berlatar belakangkan gunung Kinabalu..)
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(together gether hehee.. kenangan yg xdapat dilupakan..)
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(time pagi2 ni lepas jer senaman terus kitorang berposing.. salah satu cara nak meregangkan otot kan..?)

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(Jayronna...Me...Hafifie.. fuh mana lah dorang skarang nih eh..?)
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(last but not least.... ni gambar di ambil lepas exam so xder mende nk wat kan..? camera pun time tuh dh leh bawa.. gitar la... hehe.. ni sume kengkawan ku.. xsilap time form 3 nih.. hohoho..)

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erm.. camner korang ader x terflashback skeet memories kat school? mesti lah ader kan..? klu ader sesaper yg rindu gak kat school tuh post la gambar2 korang time sekolah... nak sangat tengok.. terutama RANIA camner la dia time school kan? mesti handsome dan macho tuh.. hiks.. jan marah hehee....
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kepada yg still belajar tu.. erm belajar la betul2.. HANDPHONE tidak dibenarkan bawa p sekolah dah dikuatkuasakan hari rabu tuh... klu bwa gak akan dirampas...
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anyway hope korang enjoy baca post sy kali nih k... huhu... nk contact member2 la pasni..
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-cheers-

Subject: Brilliant Spelling




This has got to be one of the most brilliant e-mails ever received in a while.

Someone out there either has too much spare time or is deadly at Scrabble.(Wait till you see the last one)!

DORMITORY:
When you rearrange the letters:
DIRTY ROOM

PRESBYTERIAN:
When you rearrange the letters:
BEST IN PRAYER

ASTRONOMER:
When you rearrange the letters:
MOON STARER

DESPERATION:
When you rearrange the letters:
A ROPE ENDS IT

THE EYES:
When you rearrange the letters:
THEY SEE

GEORGE BUSH:
When you rearrange the letters:
HE BUGS GORE

GAUTENG:
When you rearrange the letters:
GET A GUN

THE MORSE CODE:
When you rearrange the letters:
HERE COME DOTS

SLOT MACHINES:
When you rearrange the letters:
CASH LOST IN ME

ANIMOSITY:
When you rearrange the letters:
IS NO AMITY

ELECTION RESULTS:
When you rearrange the letters:
LIES - LET'S RECOUNT

SNOOZE ALARMS:
When you rearrange the letters:
ALAS! NO MORE Z 'S

A DECIMAL POINT:
When you rearrange the letters:
IM A DOT IN PLACE

THE EARTHQUAKES:
When you rearrange the letters:
THAT QUEER SHAKE

ELEVEN PLUS TWO:
When you rearrange the letters:
TWELVE PLUS ONE

AND FOR THE GRAND FINALE:

MOTHER-IN-LAW:
When you rearrange the letters:
WOMAN HITLER

hahhaaa... how bout it...???

-cheers-

MR BEAN...!!!!



Mr.Bean JokesBRAIN TUMOR

Doctor:I regret to tell you that you have a braintumor.
Mr. Bean:Yesss!!! (jumps in joy)
Doctor: Did you understand what I just told you?
Mr. Bean: Yes of course, do you think I'm dumb?
Doctor: Then why are you so happy?
Mr. Bean: Because that proves that I have a brain!

MR. BEAN WHILE IN GRADE SCHOOL

Teacher: What is 5 plus 4?
Mr. Bean: 9
Teacher: What is 4 plus 5?
Mr. Bean: Are you trying to fool me, you've justtwisted the figure, theanswer is 6!!

WHILE IN A DRUG STORE

Mr. Bean: I'd like some vitamins for my grandson.
Clerk: Sir, vitamin A, B or C?
Mr. Bean: Any will do, my grandson doesn't know thealphabet yet!

QUEUING BEHIND HIS FRIEND AT AN ATM MACHINE

Friend: What are you looking at?
Mr. Bean: I know your PIN number. Hee, hee!
Friend: Alright, what is my PIN number if you saw it?
Mr. Bean: Four asterisks! (****)

MR. BEAN'S MOM IS DEAD

Mr. Bean: (crying) The doctor called, "Mom's dead".
Friend: Condolence, my friend.

After 2 minutes Mr. Bean cries even louder

Friend: What now?
Mr. Bean: My sister just called, her mom died too!

MR. BEAN ATTENDING A MEETINGColleague:

Sorry I'm late. I got stuck in an elevatorfor 4 hoursbecause of a power failure.
Mr. Bean: Thats alright, me too. I got stuck on theescalator for 3hours.

SPELLING LESSON

Mr. Bean's Son: Dad, what is the spelling of'successful'

... Is it one'c'or two 'c's?

Mr. Bean: Make it three 'c's to be sure!

-ahaks.. cheers..-

Did I marry the right person...???


DID I MARRY THE RIGHT PERSON?

During one of our seminars, a woman asked a common question. She said, "How do I know if I married the right person?" I noticed that there was a large man sitting next to her so I said, "It depends. Is that your husband?" In all seriousness, she answered "How do you know?"

Let me answer this question because the chances are good that it's weighing on your mind.

Here's the answer. EVERY relationship has a cycle. In the beginning, you fell in love with your spouse. You anticipated their call, wanted their touch, and liked their idiosyncrasies.

Falling in love with your spouse wasn't hard. In fact, it was a completely natural and spontaneous experience. You didn't have to DO anything. That's why it's called "falling" in love...
Because it's happening TO YOU.

People in love sometimes say, "I was swept of my feet." Think about the imagery of that __expression. It implies that you were just standing there; doing nothing, and then something came along and happened TO YOU.

Falling in love is easy. It's a passive and spontaneous experience. But after a few years of marriage, the euphoria of love fades. It's the natural cycle of EVERY relationship. Slowly but surely, phone calls become a bother (if they come at all), touch is not always welcome (when it happens), and your spouse's idiosyncrasies, instead of being cute, drive you nuts.

The symptoms of this stage vary with every relationship, but if you think about your marriage, you will notice a dramatic difference between the initial stage when you were in love and a much duller or even angry subsequent stage.

At this point, you and /or your spouse might start asking, "Did I marry the right person?" And as you and your spouse reflect on the euphoria of the love you once had, you may begin to desire that experience with someone else. This is when marriages breakdown. People blame their spouse for their unhappiness and look outside their marriage for fulfillment.

Extramarital fulfillment comes in all shapes and sizes. Infidelity is the most obvious. But sometimes people turn to work, a hobby, a friendship, excessive TV, or abusive substances. But the answer to this dilemma does NOT lie outside your marriage. It lies within it. I'm not saying that you couldn't fall in love with someone else. You could.

And TEMPORARILY you'd feel better. But you'd be in the same situation a few years later. Because (listen carefully to this):

THE KEY TO SUCCEEDING IN MARRIAGE IS NOT FINDING THE RIGHT PERSON; IT'S LEARNING TO LOVE THE PERSON YOU FOUND.

SUSTAINING love is not a passive or spontaneous experience. It'll NEVER just happen to you. You can't "find" LASTING love. You have to "make" it day in and day out. That's why we have the __expression "the labor of love."

Because it takes time, effort, and energy . And most importantly, it takes WISDOM . You have to know WHAT TO DO to make your marriage work.

Make no mistake about it. Love is NOT a mystery. There are specific things you can do (with or without your spouse) to succeed with your marriage.

Just as there are physical laws of the universe (such as gravity), there are also laws for relationships. ust as the right diet and exercise program makes you physically stronger, certain habits in your relationship WILL make your marriage stronger. It's a direct cause and effect. If you know and apply the laws, the results are predictable...you can "make" love.


Love in marriage is indeed a "decision"... Not just a feeling .

-cheers-

Every sunday morning....


Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at their church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.

This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside as well as pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said--- "OK dad, I'm ready."
His Pastor dad asked---"Ready for what ?"
"Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out."
Dad responds, "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain." The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking "But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?"
Dad answers, "Son, I am not going out in this weather."
Despondently, the boy ask "Dad, can I go? Please?"
His father hesitated for a moment then said, "Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son."
"Thanks Dad! " And with that, he was off and out into the rain.

This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract. After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT.

He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted. Then he turned toward the first home he saw - and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.

Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch.
He rang again, and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked " What can I do for you son?" With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU, and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE."

With that, he handed her his last tract, and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. "Thank you, son! And God Bless You!"

Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, " Does anybody have a testimony or want to say anything?"

Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face as she, "No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before.

You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live. So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, "I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away.

"I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly. I thought to myself again, "Who on earth could this be?! Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me."

I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder. When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life.

His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! And the words that came from his mouth caused my heart, that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, "Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU."

Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand. As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more.

You see, "I am now a Happy Child of the KING and since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come hereto personally say THANK YOU TO God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and, by so doing, spared my soul from eternity in hell."

There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated. He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, And probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honor for his son...

Except for One. This Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, The Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named.

-cheers-
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