Time.
Today's E-mail story:
My name is Tammy. This is my life. I will get saved when "I've Got Time".
I was born Jan. 1, 1964. As I grew up, the LORD kept his hands on me. He healed my polio. Now I walk like you. "Thank you Jesus."
He showed me right from wrong. I think I'll get saved when I turn 30. "I've Got Time!'
I got on drugs, He brought me through. Thank you, Jesus! I got pregnant, and cried to the Lord. He gave me a husband.
I said to myself, "When I turn 30, I'll get saved, I've Got Time! "
I've been shot in the back. The doctor said I would not walk again. I cried again to Jesus for two years. Now I run and jump. I should Get saved now! No, I'll wait until I'm 30. "I've Got Time."
I have no food in my house. My children are hungry. I asked the Lord to make a way. Right then my doorbell rings. The UPS man is Ringing my bell. He has a letter for me. I sing as I return in my house. I open the letter. It is a check for $50. "Thank you Jesus."Again I promise, "When I turn 30, I'll get saved, "I've Got Time."
"I read my Bible. I know of the Lord. He and I go a long way back. "I've Got Time."
"It's Saturday, night. I am going out. I am going to have myself some fun. I put the kids to bed. When I step out, I see my sister running towards me. She told me one of my children was playing with matches, and was burnt. Again, I Cried to the Lord. "LORD, LORD, Hear my prayer. Help me LORD." And, he did. He did not take my child. I did not lose my children to the state. I'm really going to get saved when I turn 30. My cancer went into remission. My body is healed. Praise the LORD! "I've Got Time."
I'm 30 now. Tonight is my last night to live my unsaved life. Guess What? My birthday falls on Saturday. Therefore, Sunday, I will be at church praising the Lord. However, for now it's still Saturday..I am having so much fun at my party in my back yard. They threw me in the pool. I felt a timer in my head.
SOMETHING IS HAPPENING TO ME. WHAT'S WRONG! I DON'T KNOW. I SEE LIGHT. THERE ARE PEOPLE ALL AROUND ME, BUT I CANNOT TALK. I CRY TO THE LORD. I SAID, LORD WHAT TIME IS IT?
IT'S 11:55 "BUT I DON'T KNOW YOUR VOICE. WHO ARE YOU? MY NAME IS LUCIFER. I DON'T LOVE, I DON'T LIKE,"
I JUST WANT YOUR SOUL. EVERY TIME I CAME FOR YOU THE LORD SAID NO. SOMEONE WAS PRAYING FOR YOU SO I PLANTED A SEED TO MAKE YOU THINK YOU HAD TIME. YOU SEE, I'M SMART, I'M DIRTY, AND I'M THE BEST LIAR.
Tammy died December 31st, 1993.
Five minutes before she turned 30 years old.
Now tell me, DO YOU HAVE TIME?
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The question of time has always been an important issue. The E-mail story àbout Tammy, really underscores the point, on høw much time was wasted.
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There was a documentary shown on TV last night, about the Boeing 737 whìch crashed in January 1989, just 900 meters from the Airport's Runway, on the M1 møtorwày ìn England. Forty seven people died. The plane just ran out of time.
Eleven yêars làter, the words "too late; no time", were uttered by the pilot of Concorde AF4590, just before it crashed in France.
My name is Tammy. This is my life. I will get saved when "I've Got Time".
I was born Jan. 1, 1964. As I grew up, the LORD kept his hands on me. He healed my polio. Now I walk like you. "Thank you Jesus."
He showed me right from wrong. I think I'll get saved when I turn 30. "I've Got Time!'
I got on drugs, He brought me through. Thank you, Jesus! I got pregnant, and cried to the Lord. He gave me a husband.
I said to myself, "When I turn 30, I'll get saved, I've Got Time! "
I've been shot in the back. The doctor said I would not walk again. I cried again to Jesus for two years. Now I run and jump. I should Get saved now! No, I'll wait until I'm 30. "I've Got Time."
I have no food in my house. My children are hungry. I asked the Lord to make a way. Right then my doorbell rings. The UPS man is Ringing my bell. He has a letter for me. I sing as I return in my house. I open the letter. It is a check for $50. "Thank you Jesus."Again I promise, "When I turn 30, I'll get saved, "I've Got Time."
"I read my Bible. I know of the Lord. He and I go a long way back. "I've Got Time."
"It's Saturday, night. I am going out. I am going to have myself some fun. I put the kids to bed. When I step out, I see my sister running towards me. She told me one of my children was playing with matches, and was burnt. Again, I Cried to the Lord. "LORD, LORD, Hear my prayer. Help me LORD." And, he did. He did not take my child. I did not lose my children to the state. I'm really going to get saved when I turn 30. My cancer went into remission. My body is healed. Praise the LORD! "I've Got Time."
I'm 30 now. Tonight is my last night to live my unsaved life. Guess What? My birthday falls on Saturday. Therefore, Sunday, I will be at church praising the Lord. However, for now it's still Saturday..I am having so much fun at my party in my back yard. They threw me in the pool. I felt a timer in my head.
SOMETHING IS HAPPENING TO ME. WHAT'S WRONG! I DON'T KNOW. I SEE LIGHT. THERE ARE PEOPLE ALL AROUND ME, BUT I CANNOT TALK. I CRY TO THE LORD. I SAID, LORD WHAT TIME IS IT?
IT'S 11:55 "BUT I DON'T KNOW YOUR VOICE. WHO ARE YOU? MY NAME IS LUCIFER. I DON'T LOVE, I DON'T LIKE,"
I JUST WANT YOUR SOUL. EVERY TIME I CAME FOR YOU THE LORD SAID NO. SOMEONE WAS PRAYING FOR YOU SO I PLANTED A SEED TO MAKE YOU THINK YOU HAD TIME. YOU SEE, I'M SMART, I'M DIRTY, AND I'M THE BEST LIAR.
Tammy died December 31st, 1993.
Five minutes before she turned 30 years old.
Now tell me, DO YOU HAVE TIME?
- - -
The question of time has always been an important issue. The E-mail story àbout Tammy, really underscores the point, on høw much time was wasted.
-
There was a documentary shown on TV last night, about the Boeing 737 whìch crashed in January 1989, just 900 meters from the Airport's Runway, on the M1 møtorwày ìn England. Forty seven people died. The plane just ran out of time.
Eleven yêars làter, the words "too late; no time", were uttered by the pilot of Concorde AF4590, just before it crashed in France.
-When financial aid is required urgently, NO time should be wasted.
Hunger doesn't wait; Disease doesn't wait; Tsunami victims cannot wait; Hurricane victims cannot wait; Earthquake victims cannot wait...because Time Waits For No Man.
Rescue operations which are way too slow are practically useless.
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