The Tablecloth

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Beautiful story.... makes you understand that things happen for a reason
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( h/ R# A( T2 ]* w5 D The brand new pastor and his wife, newly assigned
to their first ministry, to reopen a church
. `" ?; a! l1 z$ s$ X) Min suburban Brooklyn , arrived in early October
excited about their opportunities. When they saw
: Z- M9 C1 ^5 }9 K+ `' wtheir church, it was very run down and needed
+ C' e" d7 ]; Z) ]2 O7 }2 ?much work. They set a goal to have everything
, P2 C6 f/ m4 D. g: ldone in time to have their first service
5 ~3 }5 g. S3 m  ?* h! i3 lon Christmas Eve.
9 t2 h! g2 K2 ^) x9 C; q( VT hey worked hard, repairing pews, plastering walls,
painting, etc, and on December 18
were ahead of schedule and just about finished.
( O7 U9 J' W: `% eO n December 19 a terrible tempest - a driving
8 E$ Z- e, y: U4 n8 N" {! Trainstorm hit the area and lasted for two days.
O n the 21st, the pastor went over to the church.
His heart sank when he saw that the roof had
leaked, causing a large area of plaster about
20 feet by 8 feet to fall off the front wall
8 `% v: R2 E  L7 L: s, r: J: tof the sanctuary just behind the pulpit,
% ]; i6 U' P1 q: xbeginning 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.
1 |' y; e3 z% h. F; ^4 dOn the way he noticed that a local business was
having a flea market type sale for charity, so he
6 S1 U1 m# C! c6 Z9 F1 q& {7 |, dstopped in. One of the items was a beautiful,
9 T  i( ~+ N1 rhandmade, ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth
; h7 _4 A  Q* b; e0 U9 K6 K7 Bwith exquisite work, fine colors and a Cross
6 F) f+ c8 S  ?: xembroidered right in the center. It was just  


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  _/ ~  L6 \8 ?* \the right size to cover the hole in the front all. He bought it and headed back to the church.
& _; E! d, s/ K5 W/ N6 Q% rB y this time it had started to snow. An older
1 O! m& i3 u* X. F1 ?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
; r6 q' `# `* Z0 x0 V7 Jthe next bus 45 minutes later.
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+ b) l% i1 p$ y0 gShe sat in a pew and paid no attention to the pastor
while he got a ladder, hangers, etc., to put
up the tablecloth as a wall tapestry. The pastor
6 N& P/ u4 ^3 x7 N# z2 p; v: O+ e/ }& jcould hardly believe how beautiful it looked and it covered up the entire problem area.
T hen he noticed the woman walking down the center
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she asked, "where did you get that tablecloth?"
The pastor explained. The woman asked him to check
; H' F# Y4 o! }! v# x& @the 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
+ U1 P: e0 P+ Y8 Smade this tablecloth 35 years before, in Austria .
T he woman could hardly believe it as the pastor
told how he had just gotten "The Tablecloth". The
- _4 u+ N5 f( ]% d# X- T7 Wwoman explained that before the war she and
/ y4 m1 Z7 b7 m8 sher husband were well-to-do people in Austria .

  i/ d0 a1 \7 B! \9 OWhen the Nazis came, she was forced to leave.
* D2 ^, o# r* K7 |1 hHer husband was going to follow her the next week.
, C/ ~8 }* Q- g9 f/ S3 QHe was captured, sent to prison and never saw her
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T he pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth;
but she made the pastor keep it for the church.
: J! K8 N3 M2 u: x  {, [) j+ `. uThe pastor insisted on driving her home. That
was the least he could do. She lived on the other
side of Staten Island and was only in Brooklyn  
$ a" w' p" D0 n; J  Yfor the day for a housecleaning job.
; p- M) n; e! K2 QW hat a wonderful service they had on Christmas
6 r6 J; d, f5 P) n( C. i$ @3 u( [Eve. The church was almost full. The music and the
spirit were great. At the end of the service, the
( u/ E# g7 M, Z, i, L" \1 npastor and his wife greeted everyone at the door
7 \, t. ^' F! T7 N. c) O4 Mand many said that they would return..
( L! G- j$ i; L& f4 M4 g& v7 G* |One older man, whom the pastor recognized
7 P4 z. O4 Y0 I+ C9 b: rfrom the neighborhood continued to sit in one of the
pews and stare, and the pastor wondered why he
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# R& s3 i! b1 u& L9 a7 DThe man asked him where he got the tablecloth on
( W; C# V9 }: `% D* g  g6 A  S! _! hthe front wall because it was identical to one
- G. I( [, z% ^1 W, A' c9 P5 lthat his wife had made years ago when
5 V5 J, q/ C8 A3 D; G# r' Ethey lived in Austria before the war and how
2 v$ Q8 _9 w4 e) a$ d) Scould there be two tablecloths so much alike?
H e told the pastor how the Nazis came, how he
+ p, r6 Y# t) \+ yforced his wife to flee for her safety and he was
7 T5 h6 {0 Y9 J7 r' z& Lsupposed to follow her, but he was arrested and
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
take him for a little ride. They drove to Staten
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He helped the man climb the three flights of
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# [$ |# L2 k% D( jthe door and he saw the greatest Christmas
reunion he could ever imagine.
T rue Story - submitted by Pastor Rob Reid
who says God does work in mysterious ways.
, V- }/ Y  ]% v8 T9 ^/ JI asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for
you today, to guide you and protect you as you go
along your way. His love is always with you. His
promises are true, and when we give Him all our
cares we know He will see us through.
+ n( A% o0 I+ @. p% c6 J5 k& bS o when the road you're traveling seems
) d3 S, A0 ~' ^$ E9 N" S8 |difficult at best, just remember I'm here
+ i$ f; z* K! o. Gpraying and God will do the rest. Pass this on
8 x2 ~# n5 P% Z7 `9 Xto those you want God to bless and remember
" ?' f  R. F% n1 p6 ?& x) X/ P/ Uto send it back to the one who asked God to bless
you first.
W hen there is nothing left but God, that is when
3 s1 e3 A6 U; v' ayou find out that God is all you need Take 60
seconds and give this a shot! All you do is simply
say the following small prayer for the person
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Father, G od, bless all my friends and family in what
4 F( ]9 ^3 E' {$ Bever it is that You know they may be needing this
day! May their lives be full of Your peace,
; [/ r3 q, d( p* [6 F4 u8 J* e( a) Rprosperity and power as they seek to have a
" F! r  `! e* lcloser relationship with You. Amen.

anne

thank you for your good story!