Real testimony

Every Sunday afternoon, after the early-rising service at church, the Shepherd and his 11 year old son went to the town to distribute fliers to each person that they were seeing . This Sunday in particular, when the hour to go to town to distribute fliers came, the weather was very cold and began to drizzle. The little boy put on his clothing for the cold and  told his father, OK, dad, I am ready .



His dad, the Shepherd, tell him, ' Ready what for?'

' Dad, the time has come to  going out and to distribute our fliers.'

The dad responded, ' Son, it is very cold and it is  drizzling .'

The little boy looked at his father surprisedly and said, ' But dad, the people are  going to hell still in the rainy days.'

The Dad answered, ' Son I am not going to go out this time.'

With  despair, the little boy said, ' Dad, can I go alone? Please?

His father hesitated for a moment and next he said, ' Son, you can go. Here are the fliers, be careful.'

' Thanks Dad !'

And with this, the son went away under the rain. The little boy of 11 years walked the town's  streets, distributing the fliers to the people that he were seeing .

After 2 hours walking under the rain, with cold and his last flier, he stopped at a corner and he watched to see if he see somebody  to give  the flier to, but streets were totally deserted. Then he veered  himself toward the first house that he saw, walked to the front door, rang the bell several times and waited, but nobody answered .
But something stopped him. The little boy turned over again toward the door and began to ring the bell and to hit the door strongly with the knuckles. He kept on waiting, something held him there in front of the door. He rang the bell again and this time the door opened softly.

A madam came out with a very sad look and softly asked him, ' What I can do for you, son.'

With some radiant eyes and a smile that cut short his words, the little boy said, ' Ma'am, I'm sorry  if I bothered you, but only I want to say that *JESÚS REALLY * LOVES YOU and I came to give you my last flier, that talks about JESUS and HIS GREAT LOVE. The little boy gave he the flier and it went away .

She called and told him, ' THANKS, SON, and GOD bless you.'

Then, the following Sunday morning the shepherd was in the pulpit and asked the servants, ' does anybody have a testimony ór something that want to share?.

Softly, in the row back the church, an elderly lady stood up . When she began to talk, a radiant and glorious look sprang up of her eyes, ' Nobody at this church knows me. I've never been here, even still last Sunday I was not Christian. My husband died some time back left me in totally lonelyness in this world. Last Sunday was one day particularly cold and rainy, and also it was in my heart; That day I got to the end of the road, since I did not have any hope neither desires to live. Then I took a chair and a rope and I went to my house's attic. Tied up and make sure that the end of the rope  was well tied to the roof; Then I got on the chair and I put the other end of the rope around my neck. Stood on the chair, alone and heartbroken, I were about to knock me down when all of a sudden I listened to the loud sound of the doorbell. Then I thought, I will wait a minute and who ever it is will Go Away .

I waited and waited, but the doorbell each time was more insistent, and next the person began to knock at the door hard. Then did I ask myself, WHO could that be? Nobody ever come to my door  to see me! I released the rope from my neck and I got over to the door, while the bell kept on sounding each time with louder insistence.

When I opened the door I could not believe my eyes, in front of my door I saw the most radiant and angelical little boy that  I ever seen. His smile, ohhh, I will never be able to describe him! The words that came out of his mouth did that my heart, dead for so long, came back to life, when he said with cherub's voice, ' madam,  I only want to tell you that Jesus really loves you.'

When the small angel disappeared between the cold and the rain, I closed my door and I read each word of the flier. Then I went to the attic to remove the chair and the rope. I no longer need them any more. As you can see now I am a happy daughter of the King. Since the church's address was in the flier's back, I came personally just to tell that little angel OF GOD that  he arrived just in time and, in fact, to rescue my life of an eternity in hell.'

They all cried at the church, and praised  and honor the KING of kings. The Shepherd came down from the pulpit to the first bench of the front, where the small angel was sitting ; He took his son in his arms and cried and moaned uncontrollably.

Probably the church ever had a most glorious moment, and probably this universe never once had a father full of love and honor for his son....Except for one . This other FATHER allowed his son coming to a cold and dark world, so that he received back to his Son with an indescribable joy; And all heaven gave glory and honor to His beloved Son, KINGS' KING, whom He seated to his throne's right hand and he gave authority on all princedom, and whose name is above all name, Jesus.

God bless your eyes to read this message. Do not permit that this message die of cold; After reading it, pass it on to others.

Remember, GOD'S message can make out a great difference in life of somebody close to you.

Finally the little boy turned over and went away!