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Randall Webmaster Posts: 16464 From: Columbus, GA USA Registered: Nov 2000
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posted December 14, 2001 08:35 AM
THE TABLECLOTH The brand new pastor and his wife, newly assigned to their first ministry, to reopen a church in suburban Brooklyn, arrived in early October excited about their opportunities. When they saw their church, it was very run down and needed much work. They set a goal to have everything done in time to have their first service on Christmas Eve. They worked hard, repairing pews, plastering walls, painting, etc. and on Dec 18 were ahead of schedule and just about finished. On Dec 19 a terrible tempest - a driving rainstorm - hit the area and lasted for two days. On the 21st, the pastor went over to the church. His heart sank when he saw that the roof had leaked, causing a large area of plaster about 20 feet by 8 feet to fall off the front wall of the sanctuary just behind the pulpit, beginning about head high. The pastor cleaned up the mess on the floor, and not knowing what else to do but postpone the Christmas Eve service, headed home. On the way he noticed that a local business was having a flea market type sale for charity so he stopped in. One of the items was a beautiful, handmade, ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth with exquisite work, fine colors and a Cross embroidered right in the center. It was just the right size to cover up the hole in the front wall. He bought it and headed back to the church. By this time it had started to snow. An older woman running from the opposite direction was trying to catch the bus. She missed it. The pastor invited her to wait in the warm church for the next bus 45 minutes later. She sat in a pew and paid no attention to the pastor while he got a ladder, hangers, etc., to put up the tablecloth as a wall tapestry. The pastor could hardly believe how beautiful it looked and it covered up the entire problem area. Then he noticed the woman walking down the center aisle. Her face was like a sheet. "Pastor," she asked, "where did you get that tablecloth". The pastor explained. The woman asked him to check the lower right corner to see if the initials, EBG were crocheted into it there. They were. These were the initials of the woman, and she had made this tablecloth 35 years before, in Austria. The woman could hardly believe it as the pastor told how he had just gotten the Tablecloth. The woman explained that before the war she and her husband were well-to-do people in Austria. When the Nazis came, she was forced to leave. Her husband was going to follow her the next week. She was captured, sent to prison and never saw her husband or her home again. The pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth; but she made the pastor keep it for the church. The pastor insisted on driving her home, that was the least he could do. She lived on the other side of Staten Island and was only in Brooklyn for the day for a housecleaning job. What a wonderful service they had on Christmas Eve. The church was almost full. The music and the spirit were great. At the end of the service, the pastor and his wife greeted everyone at the door and many said that they would return. One older man, whom the pastor recognized from the neighborhood, continued to sit in one of the pews and stare, and the pastor wondered why he wasn't leaving. The man asked him where he got the tablecloth on the front wall because it was identical to one that his wife had made years ago when they lived in Austria before the war and how could there be two tablecloths so much alike. He told the pastor how the Nazis came, how he forced his wife to flee for her safety, and he was supposed to follow her, but he was arrested and put in a prison. He never saw his wife or his home again all the 35 years in between. The pastor asked him if he would allow him to take him for a little ride. They drove to Staten Island and to the same house where the pastor had taken the woman three days earlier. He helped the man climb the three flights of stairs to the woman's apartment, knocked on the door and he saw the greatest Christmas reunion he could ever imagine. True Story - submitted by Pastor Rob Reid ------------------ "It is never too late to become what you might have been." George Eliot IP: Logged |
Virgo Rising Knowflake Posts: 968 From: Melb Fl Registered: Sep 2001
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posted December 14, 2001 12:35 PM
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chronicprincess Knowflake Posts: 3080 From: Earth Registered: May 2001
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posted December 14, 2001 03:19 PM
Oh Randall That is such a great story ........sigh~Princess ------------------ ~We can try many ways to get rid of the darkness, but none is as effective as simply increasing the light.~ UnkNown IP: Logged |
batgirl Knowflake Posts: 164 From: usa Registered: Nov 2001
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posted December 14, 2001 06:28 PM
On the subject of synchronicities . . .anyone not heard of the Lincoln/Kennedy coincidences?IP: Logged |
SOUTHSIDEHAMO Knowflake Posts: 166 From: COLUMBASA Registered: Aug 2001
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posted December 14, 2001 10:28 PM
Truly a blessin! Thanks for the heart warming story!!! SOmebody hand me a roll of tissue.------------------ Much ALofas IP: Logged |
NeptunianIdeal Knowflake Posts: 449 From: CA Registered: Dec 2000
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posted December 15, 2001 01:45 AM
Southsidehamo: Au oi. . . (hands the roll of tissue)Peace IP: Logged |
Spiritua Knowflake Posts: 1474 From: Toronto Registered: Dec 2001
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posted December 15, 2001 02:44 AM
(Spiritua comes over with 500 more rolls of tissue in case the first one is used up.) IP: Logged |
SOUTHSIDEHAMO Knowflake Posts: 166 From: COLUMBASA Registered: Aug 2001
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posted December 16, 2001 12:16 AM
LOL! I love u guys!------------------ Much ALofas IP: Logged |
ScullyItsMe Knowflake Posts: 342 From: USA Registered: Oct 2001
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posted December 16, 2001 09:39 PM
Batgirl:YES! I found them in an Ann Landers column about 20 years ago and I think I still have it somewhere. If anyone's interested, I'll dig it up and post it, unless you happen to have it handy. It's very interesting to say the least! ScullyItsMe IP: Logged |
seeker Knowflake Posts: 221 From: Registered: Aug 2001
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posted December 18, 2001 04:08 AM
Truth is stranger than fiction. I have heard of strange things happening in life.Everything happens for a cause-it is only that we are unable to see the big picture most of the time. After all, nothing is impossible.Seeker IP: Logged |
Harpyr Knowflake Posts: 1047 From: sleepy little Rocky Mountain village Registered: Dec 2002
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posted June 26, 2003 08:44 PM
This is one of the most amazing stories I have ever read. I am weeping. Thank you for sharing this, Randall.IP: Logged |
jennafer Knowflake Posts: 56 From: sydney Australia Registered: Jun 2003
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posted June 27, 2003 08:02 AM
*Sniff Sniff*That is so cool! IP: Logged |
BugginOut6106 Knowflake Posts: 90 From: PA, USA Registered: Nov 2002
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posted July 29, 2003 07:20 PM
Meaningful irony thanks for sharinIP: Logged |
Randall Webmaster Posts: 16464 From: Columbus, GA USA Registered: Nov 2000
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posted August 01, 2003 04:55 PM
------------------ "Never mentally imagine for another that which you would not want to experience for yourself, since the mental image you send out inevitably comes back to you." Rebecca Clark IP: Logged |
CappyChic Knowflake Posts: 63 From: Kent, Ohio, USA Registered: May 2003
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posted August 01, 2003 11:31 PM
awwwww that is so cool!IP: Logged |
proxieme Knowflake Posts: 3193 From: Southern 'Bama Registered: Aug 2002
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posted August 02, 2003 02:08 PM
Wow.*tears welling up in eyes* IP: Logged |