Posted by Rev.Robert W. Rautio, Th.D.
on September 25, 2009, 11:48 am
Let me tell you a story, about a young hunter who though he was the greatest that ever lived. He was called Clem by his friends and family. He lived not to far from here near the little cabin in the woods, and was fond of fresh baked breads and pies. One day after a long and tiring day of hunting, Clem became discouraged at the fact that he did not have luck in bagging his big game that he dreamed of, so he set down on a stone outcrop that was overlooking a field. There he spied movement in the tall rolling grass down in the field below him. So quietly he creeped down to where he saw the movement and as he did that he had vision's of his catch for the day, unknowing what was waitng there for him. He came to the spot where the movement was and Clem froze with fear in his eyes. just a foot away from his face and staring at him was the biggest and meanest creature that Clem ever met.So mean that Clem started to pray hard and fast for a miracle, he prayed so hard that he hear the voice of an angel in his ear GET UP YOU OLD FOOL, and when Clem heard this he realized something, The Creature that was before him wasn't an animal, it was the Pastor of his Church, who was setting out Baked goods for the Church Fair in the the field in which Clem had so carefully and inconspicuously crept through in order to claim his catch for the day. One of Ms. Janies fresh baked Apples crumb pies, and one of her famous loaves of Honey Wheat bread that he always adored. Remember, What Jesus said to his disciples, Feed my Sheep, and you feed the hungry, Feed Clem and you have a happy hunter, who will always be thankful for that day in the field. Amen, and God Bless. RRRTHD+ 
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