The Tablecloth

propeller

Beautiful story.... makes you understand that things happen for a reason
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The brand new pastor and his wife, newly assigned
1 d+ U: \  C+ e) l# v: P8 N5 Xto their first ministry, to reopen a church
in suburban Brooklyn , arrived in early October
excited about their opportunities. When they saw
8 s% v, q6 N4 v3 U/ ?their church, it was very run down and needed
much work. They set a goal to have everything
done in time to have their first service
5 |, B( d; c# W2 e; ]; Aon Christmas Eve.
T hey worked hard, repairing pews, plastering walls,
painting, etc, and on December 18
! \* t/ V( i- F" P/ w* Q9 n/ Bwere ahead of schedule and just about finished.
O n December 19 a terrible tempest - a driving
/ L% \0 u2 B2 a3 N. mrainstorm hit the area and lasted for two days.
0 ]* U5 R, ?. z' T0 ~& }# [4 n' x O n the 21st, the pastor went over to the church.
His heart sank when he saw that the roof had
1 v' v1 L2 ~8 |2 Y5 ?1 Mleaked, causing a large area of plaster about
20 feet by 8 feet to fall off the front wall
4 k( ~" V/ S7 K  Wof the sanctuary just behind the pulpit,
* F$ ^5 Z5 J/ q+ gbeginning about head high.
T he pastor cleaned up the mess on the floor,
and not knowing what else to do but postpone
the Christmas Eve service, headed home.
; a4 {4 d+ n/ W2 Y4 A* vOn the way he noticed that a local business was
having a flea market type sale for charity, so he
+ s$ N1 ]! E. x/ m/ @stopped in. One of the items was a beautiful,
3 U/ o' r5 {3 M, X; xhandmade, ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth
with exquisite work, fine colors and a Cross
- v% y1 l7 F- m5 v  ^embroidered right in the center. It was just  

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0 `; a: u1 n" z) g/ b; I0 Z  ]the right size to cover the hole in the front all. He bought it and headed back to the church.
B y this time it had started to snow. An older
* t9 O7 g3 U5 @3 N9 }! g) d6 }woman running from the opposite direction was
trying to catch the bus. She missed it. The pastor
invited her to wait in the warm church for
the next bus 45 minutes later.
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& W! i$ X+ N4 {7 c' oShe sat in a pew and paid no attention to the pastor
/ t8 Z8 a; w( R* ]3 Qwhile he got a ladder, hangers, etc., to put
' t. P5 k3 q) ^up the tablecloth as a wall tapestry. The pastor
) y+ G2 x3 C4 y4 o8 l' N# hcould hardly believe how beautiful it looked and it covered up the entire problem area.
- n* i  w5 h; S; Z2 `  ]4 @) ?T hen he noticed the woman walking down the center
/ s- U$ H( d- J9 Q% Z& M, p- aaisle. Her face was like a sheet. "Pastor,"
she asked, "where did you get that tablecloth?"
The pastor explained. The woman asked him to check
" s, G/ v' [* F/ \2 Pthe 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
" j& F6 |4 P/ n( q5 _/ {) imade this tablecloth 35 years before, in Austria .
4 y0 G! Q# T) |% W9 `% aT he woman could hardly believe it as the pastor
told how he had just gotten "The Tablecloth". The
1 ^4 {- \8 T- m" E: [1 v8 {7 B" Uwoman explained that before the war she and
her husband were well-to-do people in Austria .
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- m6 K3 p$ ]0 v/ f  ~When the Nazis came, she was forced to leave.
Her husband was going to follow her the next week.
/ M* F1 C+ }; `6 r9 E8 @% p8 ]He was captured, sent to prison and never saw her
; R! x& t0 j, D  w5 _husband or her home again.
T he pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth;
2 R  |0 Y" Y  tbut she made the pastor keep it for the church.
The pastor insisted on driving her home. That
was the least he could do. She lived on the other
0 B+ g! @5 F& t. ?% Nside of Staten Island and was only in Brooklyn  
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W hat a wonderful service they had on Christmas
# _- h: ^, v2 m5 _Eve. The church was almost full. The music and the
. u1 Q% r/ Z' c2 `1 x: gspirit were great. At the end of the service, the
* V1 ^. }. w1 Ypastor and his wife greeted everyone at the door
and many said that they would return..
One older man, whom the pastor recognized
from the neighborhood continued to sit in one of the
pews and stare, and the pastor wondered why he
4 A3 S5 _* v7 j# i, ?7 Vwasn't leaving.
" q6 ~5 A3 [4 d- `! ~/ TThe man asked him where he got the tablecloth on
the front wall because it was identical to one
- h9 X( z- F4 t2 i# ]# Ithat his wife had made years ago when
9 F- }. O( F, E2 nthey lived in Austria before the war and how
could there be two tablecloths so much alike?
: x% o4 r7 o8 Q" W4 z( eH e told the pastor how the Nazis came, how he
" Y# V" u( w  q1 l8 L) M  rforced his wife to flee for her safety and he was
  H4 z$ c0 m& e$ x9 nsupposed to follow her, but he was arrested and
; u8 m9 N5 w5 \4 p: Z+ ?put 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
7 |. k4 N  n: F" i  C9 l. Y& O: b0 l2 Ctake him for a little ride. They drove to Staten
8 f: q) ]' ]: o& N6 c/ fIsland and to the same house where the pastor
2 E( H8 i# o5 Khad taken the woman three days earlier.
& w- O  z2 [1 V1 R! {7 o0 [He helped the man climb the three flights of
stairs to the woman's apartment, knocked on
3 i5 x3 i# F, g$ G8 _# Q; f0 Bthe door and he saw the greatest Christmas
% C, q; M1 D6 w4 y4 X: }reunion he could ever imagine.
" k4 B# K1 q  h$ |# {T rue Story - submitted by Pastor Rob Reid
# D" K  ?) Q4 D! E2 B: H" z4 X! U9 I4 `who says God does work in mysterious ways.
& `5 p5 |7 c* UI asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for
; D9 o7 o% k0 z! Z; P0 E  uyou today, to guide you and protect you as you go
along your way. His love is always with you. His
+ o8 M$ X6 j8 X3 q9 X0 ?; Bpromises are true, and when we give Him all our
cares we know He will see us through.
* U# ^: _/ Q- f  a4 `# iS o when the road you're traveling seems
* T& ^3 }. C) `- [$ i7 P: Wdifficult at best, just remember I'm here
praying and God will do the rest. Pass this on
to those you want God to bless and remember
4 a7 K* N+ X. I+ q+ Q5 C. T1 f1 @to send it back to the one who asked God to bless
. ?! C" K; s( F4 \' Y3 Iyou first.
; A; \- U5 T* U$ WW hen there is nothing left but God, that is when
you find out that God is all you need Take 60
8 i# M$ U+ B+ g, ~: Sseconds and give this a shot! All you do is simply
say the following small prayer for the person
- D' K: a& o% M: `8 ?) n5 A+ Z1 H# i; {who sent this to you.
Father, 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,
3 j9 w4 d& N" I; _) y8 T, `prosperity and power as they seek to have a
% i1 z# u1 A) a7 @6 _- X) @. p2 kcloser relationship with You. Amen.

anne

thank you for your good story!