Firstly, I would want to thank you for your audience at every point in time, for your patience in reading my write-ups, for your love in sharing the write-ups and allievating aching hearts. It’s been a long time since I wrote on my blog, not cos my ink was finished, not because I was weary of writing, but because I have always had a busy and hectic day, I tried combining blogging with my business but it always left me worn and torn. Time would come when I would write relentlessly and inspiration for the people would come spontaneously, always believe in yourself, believe God and you shall rise above your expectations.
A friend of mine sent me this message on whatsapp, she is actually the wife to one of my pastors, a devout woman worthy of emulation, so I decided to share this message to the world, and to whom it may concern, cos definitely this has to do with all human race.I thought of a title to give to this then I wrote; Fading Universe.
Please read and reflect on this:
A preacher was driving home one night with his wife and two daughters in the car. It was raining and dark and because of the intensity of the rain he could hardly see past his headlights. On the way he had to drive over a huge bridge. There were signs posted all along the bridge that said “DO NOT PICK UP HITCH-HIKERS.” There was an institution for the criminally insane near the base of the bridge and sometimes people would escape from it and try to hitch a ride. On this particular night, as he turned his car on to the bridge, he had to drive exceptionally slow because he could hardly see the road. Somewhere near the top of the bridge a man suddenly appeared in the headlights. He was soaked, standing in the middle of the road with his shirt off frantically waving it over his head and screaming.
This preacher’s wife began to say, “Oh please don’t stop, try to drive around him!” But the man was unavoidable and there was nowhere for the car to go to miss him. So he had to stop the car and as soon as he did, the man slapped his hand down on the hood of the car and was screaming at the top of his lungs. The preacher looked over at his wife and said to lock the door after him and not to unlock it until he returned. His family was now crying and pleading with him not to get out of the car. He opened the door and stepped outside…He was immediately soaked from the rain. As he approached the front of the car to grab the man, all of a sudden he could make out what the man was screaming, “THE BRIDGE IS OUT! THE BRIDGE IS OUT! A BUS LOAD OF KIDS JUST WENT OVER!” As these words registered in the pastor’s mind, he looked back in the car at his wife and two daughters. He wrapped his arm around the man and wept in gratitude. The preacher stood there with the man for the next half-hour in the middle of the road, waving his jacket above his head screaming.”THE BRIDGE IS OUT! THE BRIDGE IS OUT!”
For a lost and a dying world, “THE BRIDGE IS OUT!” For a people heading to a Christless Eternity,”THE BRIDGE IS OUT!”
where are the men and the women who will stand in the middle of the road and forbid people to perish ?
HELL HAS OPENED IT’S MOUTH WIDE AND MANY ARE SPEEDING INTO IT. Where are those who will stand in the gap, on the streets, the highways and the byways to forbid multitudes with the Gospel of JESUS CHRIST from going to such a horrible place ?
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Lovely Thoughts For LovelyPeople Just Like You. Always Remember JESUS Loves You . …..
Share this message to all your friends, both Saved and unsaved THE BRIDGE IS OUT.!
Faithful C. C👥 Expounded this 📚🔭