The Master called
                              my name...
                              The
                              Master called my name one day because He needed
                              someone to go:
                              I said, "Lord, in my spare time, between
                              school, spending time with
                              my husband, working from 8 to 6, and trying to
                              coordinate a program for
                              my community to help our children do better, I
                              will help you look.
                              See, I know I can't go right now cause I have so
                              much to do." 
                              He
                              said, "Well where shall I find such a person?
                              I thought I saw your
                              name on My list  of available people."
                              "Well, Lord, that was the prayer that I
                              prayed last year, but since
                              then, things have changed.
                              "He
                              said "Like what?" "Well, I'm
                              working on my Ph.D. and I'm needed by so many
                              people and my  husband is always wanting
                              something done, and on top of that, my 
                              community EXPECTS me to help and give to them
                              so..." "Well, since you're busy, I'll
                              let you go, but we will talk again, if YOU have
                              some time."
                              
                              I went on through the days, and the weeks, and the
                              months completing my
                              tasks as always. One evening, while studying for
                              my comp exams, I
                              received a call from the hospital concerning my
                              husband. He had been
                              in a terrible accident and was in critical
                              condition. I dropped
                              everything and ran to the Hospital where I found
                              my husband hanging on
                              for dear life.
                              
                              I immediately begin to pray: "Lord, don't
                              take him now, I can't bear it,"
                              but my prayer echoed off the wall and returned
                              into my own ear.
                              That next morning I left the hospital tired and
                              weary, and walked in the
                              door of my classroom just in time to begin my
                              comps. As the
                              professors begin asking me questions I opened my
                              mouth to speak, but
                              nothing came out.
                               In
                              my mind, I began praying, praying hard, but my
                              prayer echoed again and I found myself upset at
                              the Lord because He was
                              nowhere to be found. I could not explain to them
                              what was happening.
                              After leaving from my exams, I called in to work
                              because I was so
                              distraught at all that was going on. I explained
                              to my supervisor what
                              had happened and she demanded that I take some
                              time off.
                              After visiting my husband in the hospital that
                              evening, I went home and
                              fell into a sunken state, crying and despairing.
                              Just then I heard someone
                              calling my name.
                               "Lord,
                              is that YOU?"
                              "Well, yes it is. Do YOU have some time? I
                              wanted to see if I could
                              just talk ..... " Instead of waiting to hear
                              His questions, I lashed out
                              in anger and resentment. "How is it that when
                              I needed You today, YOU
                              couldn't be found and last night I cried and
                              cried, but all I heard were
                              echoes from the walls. My husband is dying, I'm
                              flunking out of
                              school, I may not have a job, and you can just sit
                              and say YOU want to talk."
                               The
                              Lord interrupted me in my foolish speaking.
                              "My child, I was busy, out looking for
                              someone to  go and tell others about Me when
                              you cried. By the time I came to answer, you had
                              moved on to something else. So, I decided to let
                              your husband rest, and keep you home for a few
                              days. That way, MAYBE you would get in touch with
                              me, if YOU had some time.
                               For
                              you see, before your husband, the community, or
                              your job needs you, I NEED YOU. And if all these
                              things take you away from Me, I have to almost
                              take them away from YOU in order to get a
                              moment."
                              
                              I calmed down and began to cry. For I 
                              remembered my prayer of wanting to go and do for
                              the Lord. He  said "I just wanted to
                              check with you to see if you knew of ANYONE 
                              that I could send to be a witness for Me and tell
                              others about Me ... anyone at all?"
                              
                              With tears in my eyes and feeling so unworthy I
                              said "Lord, send
                              me, I'll go."
                              
                              The Lord should never have to ask us if we have
                              some time. When He
                              died on the cross He put aside everything to
                              insure us eternal life. We
                              should be more than GRATEFUL to do service for the
                              Lord, to witness, and to tell ANYONE we can
                              about  Jesus. 
                              Don't
                              let your (things), WHATEVER they may be, get you
                              so
                              tied up that the Lord has to become a meeting time
                              in your yearly
                              planner. He had more than enough time for us. The
                              least we could
                              do is have time for Him.
                              
                              Please pass this on, if YOU have some time... Take
                              60 seconds and give
                              this a shot!
                              Let's just see Satan stop this o
                              
                              1) Simply say a small prayer for the person who
                              sent you this. 
                              2)Send
                              it on to five other people. Within hours, five
                              people have
                              prayed for you, and you caused a multitude of
                              people to pray to the Lord
                              for other people. Then sit back and watch the
                              power of the Lord work
                              in your life for doing the thing that you know HE
                              loves.
                              
                              
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