Tuesday 30 April 2019
Monday 29 April 2019
Sunday 28 April 2019
The bus stop doesn't matter; your relationship with the driver does ...
A boy stood on a sidewalk waiting for a bus. A man walking
by spotted the boy and gave him some gentle advice. "Son," he said,
"if you're waiting for the bus you need to move to the street corner.
That's where the bus stops for passengers."
"It's OK," said the boy. "I'll just wait
right here and the bus will stop for me." The man repeated his advice, but
the boy never moved. Just then, the bus appeared. Amazingly, the bus pulled
over to where the boy stood and he hopped in. The man on the sidewalk stood
speechless. The boy turned around in the doorway and said, "Mister, I knew
the bus would stop here, because the bus driver is my dad!"
When you've got a relationship with the bus driver, you
don't need a bus stop. If you've given your heart to the King of Kings, you're
in a royal family of unspeakable proportions.Today I would like to remind you that when you know the
Driver of your life you can take the bus of life anywhere. He will stop and
pick you up where people think it is not possible.
Whether some are thinking that you are not in the right
frame of mind, or the right position or the right career to succeed but this
will change when the success giver is your father and friend.
Whether you are unemployed, broke, single or married, or
childless or divorced, or widowed. What matters is that you know Him who is
able to do exceedingly abundantly above what we can think or even imagine.
However, the BIG question is: "Is the Driver your
Father?" "Are you still His child? You can only get that privilege if
He is your Father.
He can bypass protocols because you are His child. He has
done it before. He can do it AGAIN and AGAIN. And guess what? It does not
matter what anybody feels or thinks.
*Enjoy the ride with your Father.*
God knows the best, He does the best, He gives the best
because He is the best. May He make you achieve the best in everything you do
in life now and forever.
Saturday 27 April 2019
Tyd raak min ... 'n dag vol pret om die draai!
Friday 26 April 2019
Thursday 25 April 2019
Wednesday 24 April 2019
Tuesday 23 April 2019
Monday 22 April 2019
Sunday 21 April 2019
Saturday 20 April 2019
Thursday 18 April 2019
7 klippies ...
Daar's sewe klippies in jou sak
Deur die Here vir jou ingepak
Sodat jy ene weg kan gooi
Vir elke tiende jaar voltooi.
Eerste klippie, geen probleem
Die spel sal donkiejare neem,
Dink ons in ydel kinderwaan
Die lewe gaan vir ewig aan.
Op twintig waai die tweede klip,
Pragtig en rooi van lip,
Windmakerder kan jy nie kry,
Wat ek wil, skuld die wêreld my.
Klippie drie die laat jou dink,
Vir dertig jaar het jy rinkink,
Vier sewendes is daar nou oor,
Om op te maak vir tyd verloor.
As uit jou hand die vierde val,
Dan vlek die grys jou slape al,
En dit wat in die sak oorbly,
Te min om als gedoen te kry.
Dan kom jy by vyftig,
Nou galop die tyd te vlytig,
En na die bult-op lewenspad,
Beginne jy die afdraand vat.
Voorlaaste klippie nommer ses
Glip uit die sak voor jy sê mes
Die wat gewerk het vir n baas
Kry sy persent en groet vir laas.
O wee, o wee, nou klippie sewe,
Skriftuurlik het jy klaar gelewe,
Daar kom nou veel genade kort
Vir die wat dalk wil tagtig word.
Daar is natuurlik taai kalante,
Jy sien hul soms in die koerante,
Wat net nie wil die emmer skop
En eers na honderd om sal dop.
Of jy nou tot vervelens lewe,
Of tata sê hier rondom sewe,
By watter klip jy ookal stop,
Gaan sal ons, die tyd raak op.
Ek wens jou dus n sakvol klip,
Genoeg vir daardie honderd trip
En vreugde tot jou knië daar op oudag knak.
Nou ja, ou maat, daar het jy dit,
Al wat ons nou kan doen is bid
Vir gesondheid, liefde en geluk,
Met voorspoed vir die oorblystuk!
Deur die Here vir jou ingepak
Sodat jy ene weg kan gooi
Vir elke tiende jaar voltooi.
Eerste klippie, geen probleem
Die spel sal donkiejare neem,
Dink ons in ydel kinderwaan
Die lewe gaan vir ewig aan.
Op twintig waai die tweede klip,
Pragtig en rooi van lip,
Windmakerder kan jy nie kry,
Wat ek wil, skuld die wêreld my.
Klippie drie die laat jou dink,
Vir dertig jaar het jy rinkink,
Vier sewendes is daar nou oor,
Om op te maak vir tyd verloor.
As uit jou hand die vierde val,
Dan vlek die grys jou slape al,
En dit wat in die sak oorbly,
Te min om als gedoen te kry.
Dan kom jy by vyftig,
Nou galop die tyd te vlytig,
En na die bult-op lewenspad,
Beginne jy die afdraand vat.
Voorlaaste klippie nommer ses
Glip uit die sak voor jy sê mes
Die wat gewerk het vir n baas
Kry sy persent en groet vir laas.
O wee, o wee, nou klippie sewe,
Skriftuurlik het jy klaar gelewe,
Daar kom nou veel genade kort
Vir die wat dalk wil tagtig word.
Daar is natuurlik taai kalante,
Jy sien hul soms in die koerante,
Wat net nie wil die emmer skop
En eers na honderd om sal dop.
Of jy nou tot vervelens lewe,
Of tata sê hier rondom sewe,
By watter klip jy ookal stop,
Gaan sal ons, die tyd raak op.
Ek wens jou dus n sakvol klip,
Genoeg vir daardie honderd trip
En vreugde tot jou knië daar op oudag knak.
Nou ja, ou maat, daar het jy dit,
Al wat ons nou kan doen is bid
Vir gesondheid, liefde en geluk,
Met voorspoed vir die oorblystuk!
Wednesday 17 April 2019
Tuesday 16 April 2019
Monday 15 April 2019
Waaroor gaan die lewe nou eintlik?
Weet julle toe ek vanoggend wakker word, toe vra ek myself die vraag: "Wat is die nut?"
Waaroor gaan die lewe nou eintlik? Is dit nog alles die moeite werd?
Toe tref dit my: Die antwoord lê reg daar om my in my eie kamer!
Die waaier sê: "Be cool!"
Die plafon sê: "Mik hoog!"
Die venster sê: "Kyk na die wêreld daar buite."
Die horlosie voor my bed sê: "Elke minuut van jou lewe is só kosbaar."
Die kombers sê: "Soos God belowe in Sy Woord, het Hy jou laasnag beskerm."
Die spieël sê: "Jy is uniek in God se oë."
Die kalender sê: "Vandag is die eerste dag van die res van jou lewe!"
Die deur sê: "Druk hard om jou doel te bereik!"
Die mat sê: "Gaan af op jou knieë en dank God vir 'n nuwe dag!!"
[Dankie, Johann Genis wat hierdie gedagte met ons gedeel het.]
Waaroor gaan die lewe nou eintlik? Is dit nog alles die moeite werd?
Toe tref dit my: Die antwoord lê reg daar om my in my eie kamer!
Die waaier sê: "Be cool!"
Die plafon sê: "Mik hoog!"
Die venster sê: "Kyk na die wêreld daar buite."
Die horlosie voor my bed sê: "Elke minuut van jou lewe is só kosbaar."
Die kombers sê: "Soos God belowe in Sy Woord, het Hy jou laasnag beskerm."
Die spieël sê: "Jy is uniek in God se oë."
Die kalender sê: "Vandag is die eerste dag van die res van jou lewe!"
Die deur sê: "Druk hard om jou doel te bereik!"
Die mat sê: "Gaan af op jou knieë en dank God vir 'n nuwe dag!!"
[Dankie, Johann Genis wat hierdie gedagte met ons gedeel het.]
Sunday 14 April 2019
Wednesday 10 April 2019
Monday 8 April 2019
Saturday 6 April 2019
Friday 5 April 2019
Thursday 4 April 2019
Wednesday 3 April 2019
Tuesday 2 April 2019
Actual Meaning of Marriage and Love ...
A student asks a teacher, "What is love?"
The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.
But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."
The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.
Then he saw another bigger one... But may be there is an even bigger one waiting for him.
Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he start to realize that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.
So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand.
The teacher told him, "...this is love... You keep looking for a better one, but when later you realize, you have already miss the person...."
"What is marriage then?" the student asked.
The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back.
But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."
The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher.
The teacher told him, "This time you bring back a corn.... You look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get.... This is marriage.
The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.
But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."
The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.
Then he saw another bigger one... But may be there is an even bigger one waiting for him.
Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he start to realize that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.
So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand.
The teacher told him, "...this is love... You keep looking for a better one, but when later you realize, you have already miss the person...."
"What is marriage then?" the student asked.
The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back.
But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."
The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher.
The teacher told him, "This time you bring back a corn.... You look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get.... This is marriage.
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Monday 1 April 2019
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