Wet Pants....and Susie

Shimmie

"God is the Only Truth -- Period"
Staff member
A very dear friend shared this adorable message with me.

WET PANTS

Come with me...

to a third grade classroom..... There is a nine-year-old kid sitting at his desk and all of a sudden, there is a puddle between his feet and the front of his pants are wet.

He thinks his heart is going to stop because he cannot possibly imagine how this has happened. It's never happened before, and he knows that when the boys find out he will never hear the end of it. When the girls find out, they'll never speak to him again as long as he lives.

The boy believes his heart is going to stop; he puts his head down and prays this prayer,

'Dear God, this is an emergency! I need help now! Five minutes from now I'm dead meat.'

He looks up from his prayer and here comes the teacher with a look in her eyes that says he has been discovered.

As the teacher is walking toward him, a class mate named Susie is carrying a goldfish bowl that is filled with water. Susie trips in front of the teacher and inexplicably dumps the bowl of water in the boy's lap... :shocked:

The boy pretends to be angry, but all the while is saying to himself, 'Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord!'

Now all of a sudden, instead of being the object of ridicule, the boy is the object of sympathy. The teacher rushes him downstairs and gives him gym shorts to put on while his pants dry out. All the other children are on their hands and knees cleaning up around his desk. The sympathy is wonderful.

But as life would have it, the ridicule that should have been his has been transferred to someone else ------- Susie. :yep: :love3:

She tries to help, but they tell her to get out. You've done enough, you
klutz!'

Finally, at the end of the day, as they are waiting for the bus, the boy walks over to Susie and whispers,

'You did that on purpose, didn't you?'

Susie whispers back, 'I wet my pants once too.'

:love3: :love3: :love3:


May God help us see the opportunities that are always around us to do
good..

Remember.....Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more
than standing in your garage makes you a car.

Each and everyone one of us is going through tough times right now, but God is getting ready to bless you in a way that only He can. Keep the faith.

This prayer is powerful, and prayer is one of the best gifts we receive. There is no cost but a lot of rewards. Let's continue to pray for one another.

The Prayer:

Father, I ask You to bless my friends, relatives and those that I care deeply for, who are reading this right now. Show them a new revelation of Your
love and power.

Holy Spirit, I ask You to minister to their spirit at this very moment. Where there is pain, give them Your peace and mercy. Where there is self-doubt, release a renewed confidence through Your grace.

Where there is need, I ask you to fulfill their needs.

Bless their homes, families, finances, their goings and their comings.

In Jesus's Name, Amen.

:Rose: :Rose: :Rose:


Precious Ladies... this is what Jesus did for us. He took the shame and our blame and made it His. God's love... always saves us... always.

Please share your 'Susie' moments. Have you had a 'Susie' in your life? Have you been a 'Susie' to someone else?

I"ve had many Susie's who've come to my rescue time and again. Many of my 'Susie's' have been right here among each of you. All through Jesus... and His everlasting patience and love for me.

Love and blessings to each of you... who have been my 'Susie'

Shimmie :love3:


:Rose: :Rose: :Rose:
 

Laela

Sidestepping the "lynch mob"
Beautiful story... great message..thanks for sharing your Heart.... :heart2:
 

Shimmie

"God is the Only Truth -- Period"
Staff member
Beautiful story... great message..thanks for sharing your Heart.... :heart2:

Laela...

:kiss: Thank you for being one of my most Dearest 'Susie's'. :heart2:

You stood by me during my worse of moments and my most tempered on this forum. A large and forgiving heart is all you gave me in return.

When I was 'away' from the forum (after my mom's passing), you were my Susie. You kept me grounded, with your messages outside of this forum... you maintained constant contact with me. You covered my puddles of tears.

Thanking God for you and Hubbie... for always. :love3:

I promise, I will never change your name to 'Susie'... You will always be "Night Beauty' ... the meaning of your name, Laela Rose. :Rose: :Rose: :Rose:
 

Laela

Sidestepping the "lynch mob"
Shimmie, you're sweet but it's you who are my 'Susie' ... don't forget that...

The kind of person we all need in the dugout in the middle of a war...

:yep:

Amein~
 
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