ENGLISH
1.A letter to
you from satan***
2.The reference
3.Letter from a friend
4.Deeper in love
5.The Difference***
6.Father's love***
7.The painting of a son***
8.Our thingking Vs God's promise
9.Greatest value in live***
10.Love
11.Everyday thanksgiving***
12.Unconditional love
13.Vision
14.What if
15.Butterfly
16.My grief spirit
17.Are you dealing with fear?
18.Jesus rejoined my family
19.Jesus sets me free
Note:
1***=word of the month
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The
painting of the son
Author: Unknown
Years ago, there was a very wealthy man who, with his devoted young son shared a passion
for art collecting. Together they traveled around the world, adding only the finest art
treasures to their collection. Priceless works by Picasso, Van Gogh, Monet and many others
adorned the walls of the family estate. The widowed elder man looked on with satisfaction,
as his only child became an experienced art collector. The son's trained eye and sharp
business mind caused his father to beam with pride as they dealt with art collectors
around the world. As winter approached, war engulfed the nation, and the young man left to
serve his country. After only a few short weeks, his father received a telegram. His
beloved son was missing in action. The art collector anxiously awaited more news, fearing
he would never see his son again. Within days, his fears were confirmed. The young man had
died while rushing a fellow soldier to a medic. Distraught and lonely, the old man faced
the upcoming Christmas holidays with anguish and sadness. The joy of the season, a season
that he and his son had so looked forward to, would visit his house no longer. On
Christmas morning, a knock on the door awakened he depressed old man. As the walked to the
door, the masterpieces of art on the walls only reminded him that his son was not coming
home. As he opened the door, he was greeted by a soldier, with a large package in his
hand. He introduced himself to the man by saying, "I was a friend of your son. I was
the one he was rescuing when he died. May I come in for a few moments? I have something to
show you." As the two began to talk, the soldier told of how the man's son had told
everyone of his father's love of fine art. "I'm an artist," said the soldier,
and I want to give you this." As the old man unwrapped the package, the paper gave
way to reveal a portrait of the man's son. Though the world would never consider it the
work of a genius, the painting featured the young man's face in striking detail. Overcome
with emotion, the man thanked the soldier, promising to hang the picture above the
fireplace. A few hours later, after the soldier had departed, the old man set about his
task. True to his word, the painting went above the fireplace, pushing aside thousands of
dollars of paintings. And then the man sat in his chair and spent Christmas gazing at the
gift he had been given. During the days and weeks that followed, the man realized that
even though his son was no longer with him, the boy's life would live on because of those
he had touched. He would soon learn that his son had rescued dozens of wounded soldiers
before a bullet stilled his caring heart. As the stories of his son's gallantry continued
to reach him, fatherly pride and satisfaction began to ease the grief. The painting of his
son soon became his most prized possession, far eclipsing any interest in the pieces for
which museums around the world clamored. He told his neighbors it was the greatest gift he
had ever received. The following spring, the old man became ill and passed away. The art
world was in anticipation. With the collector's passing, and his only son dead, those
paintings would be sold at an auction. According to the will of the old man, all of the
art works would be auctioned on Christmas Day, the day he had received his greatest gift.
The day soon arrived and art collectors from around the world gathered to bid on some of
the world's most spectacular paintings. Dreams would be fulfilled this day; greatness
would be achieved as many would claim "I have the greatest collection." The
auction began with a painting that was not on any museum's list. It was the painting of
the man's son. The auctioneer asked for an opening bid. The room was silent. "Who
will open the bidding with $100?" he asked. Minutes passed. No one spoke. From the
back of the room came, "Who cares about that painting? It's just a picture of his
son. Let's forget it and go on to the good stuff." More voices echoed in agreement.
"No, we have to sell this one first," replied the auctioneer. "Now, who
will take the son?" Finally, a friend of the old man spoke. "Will you take ten
dollars for the painting? That's all I have. I knew the boy, so I'd like to have it."
"I have ten dollars. Will anyone go higher?" called the auctioneer. After more
silence, the auctioneer said, "Going once, going twice. Gone." The gavel fell.
Cheers filled the room and someone exclaimed, "Now we can get on with it and we can
bid on these treasures!" The auctioneer looked at the audience and announced the
auction was over. Stunned disbelief quieted the room. Someone spoke up and asked,
"What do you mean it's over? We didn't come here for a picture of some old guy's son.
What about all of these paintings? There are millions of dollars of art here! I demand
that you explain what's going on here!" The auctioneer replied, "It's very
simple. According to the will of the father, whoever takes the son . . . gets it
all." Puts things into perspective, doesn't it? Just as those art collectors
discovered on that Christmas Day, the message is still the same - the love of a Father - a
Father whose greatest joy came from his son who went away and gave his life rescuing
others. And because of that Father's love...whoever takes the Son gets it all.
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