A beautiful story, told simply and without fanfare. Inspirational…for sure.
…hugmamma.
Ruth went to her mail box and there was only one letter. She picked it up and looked at it before opening, but then she looked at the envelope again.
There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and address. She read the letter:
Dear Ruth:
I`m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon and I’d like to stop by for a visit.
Love Always, Jesus
Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table. “Why would the Lord want to visit me?
I’m nobody special. I don’t have anything to offer.”
With that thought, Ruth remembered her empty kitchen cabinets. “Oh my goodness, I really don’t have anything to offer. I’ll have to run down to the store and buy something for dinner.” She reached for her purse and counted out its contents. Five dollars and forty cents. “Well, I can get some bread…
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Very touching story……
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I agree…a lesson for all of us.
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Hey Huga-Mamma, thanks for the re-blog!!!! Have a Blessed day!!!! Take Care 🙂 Kenny T
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You’re very welcome! You deserve it. Let’s keep in touch. 😆
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Thanks for directing me to this site. It is a beautiful story. I suspected the outcome, but I enjoyed the journey to the story’s end.
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I like to spotlight others who are deserving of our support. And the story was…an “aha” moment. 🙂
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