This page has been set up mostly for me to pass on stuff that has
brought enjoyment into my life. I hope you enjoy it as well.
—Kim Cobb
Thursday, June 25, 2009
While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 yr old son picked up stone and scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the child's hand and hit it many times; not realizing he was using a wrench.
At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple
fractures. When the child saw his father.....with painful eyes he asked, 'Dad when
will my fingers grow back?' The man was so hurt and speechless;
he went back to his car and kicked it a lot of times.
Devastated by his own actions.......sitting in front of that car he
looked at the scratches; the child had written 'LOVE YOU DAD'.
The next day that man committed suicide.....
Anger and Love have no limits; choose the latter to have a beautiful,
lovely life.....
Things are to be used and people are to be loved, But the problem in today's world is that, People are used and things are loved...
Watch your thoughts; they become words. Watch your words; they become
actions. Watch your actions; they become habits.
Watch your habits they become character; Watch your character; it
becomes your destiny.
Wednesday, Nov. 5, 2008
SHOES IN CHURCH
I showered and shaved............. I adjusted my tie.
I got there and sat............ In a pew just in time.
Bowing my head in prayer........ As I closed my eyes.
I saw the shoe of the man next to me..... Touching my own. I sighed.
With plenty of room on either side...... I thought, 'Why must our soles touch?'
It bothered me, his shoe touching mine... But it didn't bother him much.
A prayer began: 'Our Father'.............. I thought, 'This man with the shoes, has no pride.
They're dusty, worn, and scratched. Even worse, there are holes on the side!'
'Thank You for blessings,' the prayer went on.
The shoe man said................ A quiet 'Amen.'
I tried to focus on the prayer...... But my thoughts were on his shoes again.
Aren't we supposed to look our best...... When walking through that door?
'Well, this certainly isn't it,' I thought, Glancing toward the floor.
Then the prayer was ended.......... And the songs of praise began.
The shoe man was certainly loud...... Sounding proud as he sang.
His voice lifted the rafters........ His hands were raised high.
The Lord could surely hear....... The shoe man's voice from the sky.
It was time for the offering...... And what I threw in was steep.
I watched as the shoe man reached.... Into his pockets so deep.
I saw what was pulled out.......... What the shoe man put in.
Then I heard a soft 'clink'............ As when silver hits tin.
The sermon really bored me......... To tears, and that's no lie.
It was the same for the shoe man...... For tears fell from his eyes.
At the end of the service...... As is the custom here.
We must greet new visitors, And show them all good cheer.
But I felt moved somehow.............. And wanted to meet the shoe man.
So after the closing prayer......... I reached over and shook his hand.
He was old and his skin was dark....... And his hair was truly a mess.
But I thanked him for coming......... For being our guest.
He said, 'My names' Charlie........... I'm glad to meet you, my friend.'
There were tears in his eyes........ But he had a large, wide grin.
'Let me explain,' he said......... Wiping tears from his eyes.
'I've been coming here for months....... And you're the first to say 'Hi.''
'I know that my appearance..........'Is not like all the rest.'
'But I really do try'.................'To always look my best.'
'I always clean and polish my shoes'.....'Before my very long walk.'
'But by the time I get here..........'They're dirty and dusty, like chalk.'
My heart filled with pain........... And I swallowed to hide my tears.
As he continued to apologize........ For daring to sit so near.
He said, 'When I get here'............'I know I must look a sight.'
'But I thought if I could touch you'.....'Then maybe our souls might unite.'
I was silent for a moment........... Knowing whatever was said
Would pale in comparison....... I spoke from my heart, not my head.
'Oh, you've touched me,' I said......'And taught me, in part';
'That the best of any man'.............'Is what is found in his heart.'
The rest, I thought,................. This shoe man will never know.
Like just how thankful I really am..... That his dirty old shoe touched my soul.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
This is awesome! Something to think about, when we think things are not going our way and we don’t feel as though God is there. He is always there! He just knows the best for us, and we have no idea what He is doing behind the scenes to protect us.
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...and you question God 'why me?' Always look at the bigger picture.
A day without the Lord is a day wasted.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
God Opens Doors
When God leads you to the edge of the cliff, trust Him fully and let go, only 1 of 2 things will happen, either He'll catch you when you fall, or He'll teach you how to fly! The power of one sentence! God is going to shift things around for you today and let things work in your favor. God closes doors no man can open & God opens doors no man can close. Have a blessed day and remember to be a blessing to others.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
This should probably be taped to your bathroom mirror where one could read it every day. You may not realize it, but it's 100% true.
- There are at least two people in this world
that you would die for. - At least 15 people in this world
love you in some way. - The only reason anyone would ever hate you
is because they want to be just like you. - A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone,
even if they don't like you. - Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you
before they go to sleep. - You mean the world to someone.
- You are special and unique.
- Someone that you don't even know exists loves you.
- When you make the biggest mistake ever,
something good comes from it. - When you think the world has turned its back on you
take another look. - Always remember the compliments you received.
Forget about the rude remarks.
Good friends are like stars.
You don't always see them,
But you know they are always there.
Friday, June 27, 2008
A
dog had followed his owner to school. His owner was a
fourth grader at a public elementary school. However,
when the bell rang, the dog sidled inside the building and
made it all the way to the child's classroom before a
teacher noticed and shoo'ed him outside, closing the
door behind him. The dog sat down, whimpered and
stared at the closed doors. Then God appeared beside
the dog, patted his head, and said, "Don't feel bad fella'....
they won't let ME in either."
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Greatfulness
There was a blind girl who hated herself because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She told her boyfriend, 'If I could only see the world, I will marry you.'
One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her. When the bandages came off, she was able to see everything, including her boyfriend.
He asked her,'Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?' The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind. The sight of his closed eyelids shocked her. She hadn't expected that. The thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to marry him.
Her boyfriend left in tears and days later wrote a note to her saying: 'Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours, they were mine.'
This is how the human brain often works when our status changes. Only a very few remember what life was like before, and who was always by their side in the most painful situations.
Life Is a Gift
Today before you say an unkind word - Think of someone who can't speak.
Before you complain about the taste of your food - Think of someone who has nothing to eat.
Before you complain about your husband or wife - Think of someone who's crying out to GOD for a companion.
Today before you complain about life - Think of someone who went too early to heaven.
Before you complain about your children - Think of someone who desires children but they're barren.
Before you argue about your dirty house someone didn't clean or sweep - Think of the people who are living in the streets.
Before whining about the distance you drive Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.
And when you are tired and complain about your job - Think of the unemployed, the disabled, and those who wish they had your job.
But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another - Remember that not one of us is without sin.
And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down - Put a smile on your face and think: you're alive and still around.
Tusday, May 27, 2008
I found some links a while back that I thought people would like. Enjoy!
For dog lovers:
An inspirational message:
Friday, March 14, 2008
The Wooden Bowl
I guarantee you will remember the tale
of the Wooden Bowl
tomorrow, a week from now, a month from now, a year from now
Maybe even a life Time from now
A frail old woman went to live with her daughter and son-in-law, and her two wonderful grandchildren. The old woman's hands trembled, her eye sight was blurred, and her step faltered.
The family ate together at the table.
But the elderly grandmother's shaky hands and
failing sight made eating difficult. Peas rolled off her spoon
onto the floor. When she grasped the glass, milk spilled on the
tablecloth.
The daughter and son-in-law became irritated with the mess. 'We must do something about mother,' said the daughter. 'I've had enough of her spilled milk, noisy eating, and food on the floor.'
So the husband and wife set a small table in the corner. There, Grandmother ate alone while the rest of the family enjoyed dinner at the large family table. Since Grandmother had broken a dish or two, her food was served in a wooden bowl.
When the family glanced in Grandmother's direction, sometimes she had a tear in her eye as she sat alone. Still, the only words the couple had for her were sharp admonitions when she dropped a fork or spilled food.
The Two Grandchildren watched it all in silence.
One evening before supper, the father noticed
his them playing with wooden building trinkets on the floor. He
asked them sweetly, 'What are you two making?' Just as sweetly,
the boy responded,
'Oh, We are making two little bowl's for you and Mama to eat your
food in when We grow up.
'The Children smiled and went back to work.
The words so stuck in the minds of the parents that they were speechless. Then tears started to stream down their cheeks. Though no word was spoken, both knew what must be done.
That evening the Mother took Grandmother's
hand and gently led her back to the family table.
For the remainder of her days she ate every meal with the family.
And for some reason,
neither husband nor wife seemed to care any longer when a fork
was dropped, milk spilled, or the tablecloth soiled.
***
On a positive note, I've
learned that, no matter what happens,
In This Life
however bad it seems today,
"THIS TOO SHALL PASS"
and it will be better tomorrow.
I've learned that you can
tell a lot about a person by the way he or she handles five things:
The Elderly, The Helpless, Their Parents
The Needy and The Animals
I've learned that, regardless
of your relationship with your parents,
you'll miss them when they're gone from your life.
Be Happy to Have Them in your life
I've learned that making a 'living' is not the same thing as making a 'life.'
I've learned that life sometimes
gives you a second chance
Run with IT and Make something of It.
I've learned that you shouldn't
go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands.
You need to be able to throw something back
I've learned that if you
pursue happiness, it will elude you
But, if you focus on your family, your friends, the needs of others,
your work and doing the very best you can, happiness will find
you
I've learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision.
I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one.
I've learned that every day, you should reach out and touch someone. Even if it is just a simple smile.
People love that human touch — holding hands, a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back.
I've learned that I still
have a lot to learn
I'm far from perfect....... BUT I'm forgiven
I am not going to be the one who blows this out.
I found it believable & True
God Has Sent His
angels to walked beside me all my life--and they always will
They will walk beside you as well
Just Ask Jesus to be the Lord of Your Life
And let him live in your Heart
And Then
JUST BELIEVE
*********************
This is to all of you who
mean something to me,
I pray for your happiness. & your Health
The Candle Of Love, Hope & Friendship
This candle was lit on the
13th Day of March 2008
Don't let The Candle of Love, Hope and Friendship die
May God richly bless you
And Keep You
Aways
With All My Love Kim
Thursday, March 13, 2008
"The world is my country,
all mankind are my brethren, and to do good is my religion."
— Thomas Paine
***
A woman's heart should be so hidden in Christ that a man should
have to seek Him first to find her.
***
When I say... 'I am a Christian'
I'm not shouting 'I'm clean livin''
I'm whispering 'I was lost, Now I'm found and forgiven.'
When I say... 'I am a Christian'
I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.
When I say... 'I am a Christian'
I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak and need His strength to carry on.
When I say.. 'I am a Christian'
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.
When I say... 'I am a Christian'
I'm not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible, but God believes I am worth it.
When I say... 'I am a Christian'
I still feel the sting of pain..
I have my share of heartaches, so I call upon His name.
When I say... 'I am a Christian'
I'm not holier than thou,
I'm just a simple sinner Who received God's good grace, somehow!'
I am a Christian.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
An Obituary like I've never seen before
Wednesday, February 19, 2008
Dancing With God
When I meditated on the word Guidance,
I kept seeing "dance" at the end of the word.
I remember reading that doing God's will is a lot like dancing.
When two people try to lead, nothing feels right.
The movement doesn't flow with the music,
and everything is quite uncomfortable and jerky.
When one person realizes that, and lets the other lead,
both bodies begin to flow with the music.
One gives gentle cues, perhaps with a nudge to the back
or by pressing Lightly in one direction or another.
It's as if two become one body, moving beautifully.
The dance takes surrender, willingness,
and attentiveness from one person
and gentle guidance and skill from the other.
My eyes drew back to the word Guidance.
When I saw "G": I thought of God, followed by "u" and
"i".
"God, "u" and "i" dance"
God, you, and I dance.
As I lowered my head, I became willing to trust
that I would get guidance about my life.
Once again, I became willing to let God lead.
My prayer for you today is that God's blessings
and mercies are upon you on this day and everyday.
May you abide in God, as God abides in you.
Dance together with God, trusting God to lead
and to guide you through each season of your life.
And I hope you Dance! —Kim
Wednesday, February 19, 2008
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
I was there...Wednesday, February 13, 2008
People Come Into Our Lives
People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person.
When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.
Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season!
LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Here's a link that was sent to me.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
GRANDPA'S HANDS!
Grandpa, some ninety plus years, sat feebly on the patio bench. He didn't move, just sat with his head down staring at his hands. When I sat down beside him he didn't acknowledge my presence and the longer I sat I wondered if he was OK. Finally, not really wanting to disturb him but wanting to check on him at the same time, I asked him if he was OK.
He raised his head and looked at me and smiled. Yes, I'm fine, thank you for asking, he said in a clear strong voice.
I didn't mean to disturb you, grandpa, but you were just sitting here staring at your hands and I wanted to make sure you were OK I explained to him.
Have you ever looked at your hands he asked. I mean really looked at your hands?
I slowly opened my hands and stared down at them. I turned them over, palms up and then palms down. No, I guess I had never really looked at my hands as I tried to figure out the point he was making.
Grandpa smiled and related this story:
Stop and think for a moment about the hands you have, how they have served you well throughout your years.
These hands, though wrinkled, shriveled and weak have been the tools I have used all my life to reach out and grab and embrace life.
They braced and caught my fall when as a toddler I crashed upon the floor. They put food in my mouth and clothes on my back. As a child my mother taught me to fold them in prayer. They tied my shoes and pulled on my boots.
They dried the tears of my children and caressed the love of my life. They held my rifle and wiped my tears when I went off to war. They have been dirty, scraped and raw, swollen and bent.
They were uneasy and clumsy when I tried to hold my newborn son.
Decorated with my wedding band they showed the world that I was married and loved someone special. They wrote the letters home and trembled and shook when I buried my parents and spouse and walked my daughter down the aisle.
Yet, they were strong and sure when I dug my buddy out of a foxhole and lifted a plow off of my best friends foot. They have held children, consoled neighbors, and shook in fists of anger when I didn't understand. They have covered my face, combed my hair, and washed and cleansed the rest of my body. They have been sticky and wet, bent and broken, dried and raw. And to this day when not much of anything else of me works real well these hands hold me up, lay me down, and again continue to fold in prayer. These hands are the mark of where I've been and the ruggedness of my life.
But more importantly it will be these hands that God will reach out and take when he leads me home. And with my hands He will lift me to His side and there I will use these hands to touch the face of Christ.
I will never look at my hands the same again. But I remember God reached out and took my grandpa's hands and led him home. When my hands are hurt or sore or when I stroke the face of my children and wife I think of grandpa. I know he has been stroked and caressed and held by the hands of God. I, too, want to touch the face of God and feel his hands upon my face.
