The Tablecloth

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Beautiful story.... makes you understand that things happen for a reason
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- h7 b' w  V' x0 i" C4 ~9 ] The brand new pastor and his wife, newly assigned
- `% M$ q3 [0 ?9 Y% Tto their first ministry, to reopen a church
" ]  y$ K) Y- K% e2 i' c( qin suburban Brooklyn , arrived in early October
: M( ?3 b" b$ C6 ]* f+ Gexcited about their opportunities. When they saw
8 V4 ?; L% r9 U9 Ytheir church, it was very run down and needed
. X$ o. ?7 i# c9 Rmuch work. They set a goal to have everything
" x! X/ D) |- o- R2 A% Xdone in time to have their first service
" e- X% P' c  i' ~8 R2 a' mon Christmas Eve.
- x8 d( P& @+ g2 s8 Z% RT hey worked hard, repairing pews, plastering walls,
& `+ T$ u) Q1 upainting, etc, and on December 18
; N/ B* r) n2 g3 c0 B6 N% rwere ahead of schedule and just about finished.
1 D6 [+ G6 H' K, q4 Y; EO n December 19 a terrible tempest - a driving
  X1 w6 d- J) srainstorm hit the area and lasted for two days.
4 t5 U$ f7 S' I8 z2 y O n the 21st, the pastor went over to the church.
6 ~1 P7 v+ ?( x* YHis heart sank when he saw that the roof had
# R+ g! {% ]& G( a1 |leaked, causing a large area of plaster about
20 feet by 8 feet to fall off the front wall
of the sanctuary just behind the pulpit,
beginning about head high.
& Z7 Y; d' i5 n, @% z% kT he pastor cleaned up the mess on the floor,
+ @) \. n/ u9 j1 l7 S# r* y6 V2 band not knowing what else to do but postpone
) Q# z. C/ a: ]; a* Qthe Christmas Eve service, headed home.
On the way he noticed that a local business was
5 D  z7 R5 K% ^) m% L! M) y; ~2 nhaving a flea market type sale for charity, so he
5 S) \& Q5 k0 B5 Qstopped in. One of the items was a beautiful,
& z) g$ L4 [5 Ihandmade, ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth
' D( O! h9 |" o9 w; }  x  z) B" `with exquisite work, fine colors and a Cross
! l, Z, e3 Y. Cembroidered right in the center. It was just  
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% b0 }6 M8 D4 _3 u6 ~2 ^$ _4 Qthe right size to cover the hole in the front all. He bought it and headed back to the church.
9 ^5 }+ o6 d$ }+ v3 O' n- HB y this time it had started to snow. An older
woman running from the opposite direction was
8 T' c  V, c! Z. d# k% d, ntrying to catch the bus. She missed it. The pastor
) W- A/ Q/ r- y7 u* g  X* U' F* w  Uinvited her to wait in the warm church for
5 ~$ ^# F8 j* k3 Uthe next bus 45 minutes later.

2 j" I/ G* i" k: H- C' Z7 f( UShe sat in a pew and paid no attention to the pastor
while he got a ladder, hangers, etc., to put
6 I- h8 X% _' N" `- sup the tablecloth as a wall tapestry. The pastor
could hardly believe how beautiful it looked and it covered up the entire problem area.
; w- H7 H1 v2 N/ s5 r& G4 @T hen he noticed the woman walking down the center
0 N2 ]% V! u. L" maisle. Her face was like a sheet. "Pastor,"
8 a5 b7 W' c- O: r- zshe asked, "where did you get that tablecloth?"
The pastor explained. The woman asked him to check
6 j( K+ }) h% \, g' uthe lower right corner to see if the initials, EBG were crocheted into
it there. They were. These were the initials of the woman, and she had
5 b  K% s, Y+ |9 P  F' `0 |made this tablecloth 35 years before, in Austria .
# j5 N1 J. [' h6 Q0 \3 o) A/ jT he woman could hardly believe it as the pastor
: F! O4 r9 K' S6 wtold how he had just gotten "The Tablecloth". The
woman explained that before the war she and
6 y6 J7 m# _7 a8 ]* p( v- oher husband were well-to-do people in Austria .
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When the Nazis came, she was forced to leave.
! h# O, p) q: w2 fHer husband was going to follow her the next week.
He was captured, sent to prison and never saw her
* D  Q! h/ E$ v* m, shusband or her home again.
T he pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth;
but she made the pastor keep it for the church.
The pastor insisted on driving her home. That
9 X8 o+ |/ X* h3 Q# Twas the least he could do. She lived on the other
1 d8 J2 s/ V/ G4 I, Eside of Staten Island and was only in Brooklyn  
for the day for a housecleaning job.
5 E% d( w. I% \4 k! tW hat a wonderful service they had on Christmas
  g$ a; k2 t" }9 K% |Eve. The church was almost full. The music and the
spirit were great. At the end of the service, the
pastor and his wife greeted everyone at the door
and many said that they would return..
One older man, whom the pastor recognized
* i, r" W7 [- U) ?( Ffrom the neighborhood continued to sit in one of the
: E- ^7 o2 z6 F. t4 Ypews and stare, and the pastor wondered why he
wasn't leaving.
The man asked him where he got the tablecloth on
2 u( v9 @$ F0 L. e0 qthe front wall because it was identical to one
that his wife had made years ago when
: y+ z/ {: n, ?! m3 `they lived in Austria before the war and how
+ v7 k9 L  m* a  p$ s0 R& Pcould there be two tablecloths so much alike?
H e told the pastor how the Nazis came, how he
; Y+ ]" [6 |* G0 N% hforced his wife to flee for her safety and he was
supposed to follow her, but he was arrested and
/ O- g+ Q0 S4 L& E* Bput in a prison.  He never saw his wife or his home
again all the 35 years between.
T he pastor asked him if he would allow him to
take him for a little ride. They drove to Staten
* Z3 q/ U$ q( G6 MIsland and to the same house where the pastor
! r+ r) D& U/ L6 s5 yhad taken the woman three days earlier.
, s* W; u+ F9 x6 t' a5 C% IHe helped the man climb the three flights of
stairs to the woman's apartment, knocked on
% J! x% C1 X5 D! O: N" nthe door and he saw the greatest Christmas
! l5 O, E9 B0 breunion he could ever imagine.
T rue Story - submitted by Pastor Rob Reid
who says God does work in mysterious ways.
I asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for
. H) R( R& u  G8 i' p$ kyou today, to guide you and protect you as you go
along your way. His love is always with you. His
, h8 N- Y* `- c& v% {# L  Apromises are true, and when we give Him all our
cares we know He will see us through.
S o when the road you're traveling seems
6 L; _6 s( i" G/ ~* ydifficult at best, just remember I'm here
( J; ?  c+ ?  @8 M/ s, dpraying and God will do the rest. Pass this on
2 f# x* T5 N# `, ]" j6 n3 `4 {to those you want God to bless and remember
' G% ~0 W% ]# [/ g; D2 O0 X# Wto send it back to the one who asked God to bless
you first.
  a2 S# a' `* O0 B8 N" WW hen there is nothing left but God, that is when
you find out that God is all you need Take 60
; V# R# z- y* y0 P; m, \' Z7 Sseconds and give this a shot! All you do is simply
say the following small prayer for the person
5 K/ D$ f, Q* Q0 ?2 [8 swho sent this to you.
0 k2 v( E; R* U5 e! l- b6 W8 zFather, G od, bless all my friends and family in what
ever it is that You know they may be needing this
day! May their lives be full of Your peace,
! b- `/ {+ O& n! {prosperity and power as they seek to have a
closer relationship with You. Amen.

anne

thank you for your good story!