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God's Little Angel
written by: Hart Dowd
GOD’S LITTLE ANGEL
Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at their church, the
Pastor and his eleven-year-old son would go out into their town and hand out
gospel tracts.
This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son
to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside as well as
pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and
said-- "OK Dad, I'm ready."
His Pastor Dad asked-- "Ready for what?"
"Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out."
Dad responded-- "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain."
The boy gives his Dad a surprised look, asking-- "But Dad, aren't People
still going to Hell, even though it's raining?"
Dad answers-- "Son, I am not going out in this weather."
Despondently the boy asks-- "Dad, can I go -- please?"
His father hesitated for a moment then said-- "Son, you can go. Here's the
tracts; be careful son."
"Thanks Dad!" And with that he was off and out into the rain. This
eleven-year-old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and
handing everybody he met in the street a gospel tract.
After 2 hours of walking in the rain he was soaking bone-chilled wet and
down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone
to hand a tract to but the streets were totally deserted. Then he turned
toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door
and rang the doorbell.
He rang the bell--but nobody answered. He rang it again and again but still
no one answered. He waited but still no answer. Finally this eleven
year-old trooper turned to leave but something stopped him. Again, he turned
to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist.
He waited, something holding him there on the front porch.
He rang again, and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the
doorway was a very sad looking elderly lady. She softly asked-- "What can I
do for you son?"
With radiant eyes and a Smile that lit up her world this little boy said--
"Mam, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that JESUS
REALLY DOES LOVE YOU, and I came to give you my very last gospel tract which
will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE." With that he handed her
his last tract, and turned to leave.
She called to him as he departed-- "Thank you son! And God Ble
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