Love and Money

There was once a very wealthy man who lived in a sprawling palace with many servants. Among the many servants, he had three special servants. One day, this man called all the servants, gave them hundreds of thousands of dollars in retirement benefits and dismissed them. He then called his three special servants and told them, “My dear servants, you have been special and have faithfully served me all these years. Now, ask what you want and I will freely give them to you.” The servants could not believe their ears.

The first servant said, “Master, I will be satisfied with just one million dollars.” The master immediately wrote out a cheque and gave it him. The second servant said, “Master, I’ll be satisfied with just a hundred acres of your fertile land.”  Since the wealthy man had his lawyer present too, he immediately made out a deed to that purpose. The third servant fell at the feet of the Master and cried. The master lifted him up and asked him why he was crying. The servant said, “Master, all these years you had loved me dearly. Now where shall I go? I don’t want gold or silver. I only want you. Please allow me to serve you till I die.”


The master was pleased and granted the request. Day by day, the Master and servant became like father and son. Finally, on his death bed, this Master called his servant and said, “My dearly beloved servant, you have faithfully served me all these years, not desiring gold and silver. I now adopt you as my legal son and bequeath all my wealth to you. As my son, you shall inherit everything that I own.”

A Great Buried Treasure

There was once a man who had two sons who were only concerned about material things. They would often come to the father asking for money to buy this or that but would not do any work for a living. Neither were they concerned about the reality of things. One day, their aged father called them and said, “Go and dig in our unused field and you will find a great buried treasure.” These two brothers were greatly excited and immediately set to dig for the hidden treasure. From morning till evening they were digging continuously. They became tired but their father encouraged them, “Do not be discouraged, you will find treasures–pearls of great price.” Encouraged, they kept on digging. Days passed into weeks. 

They had dug a huge hole. But all the while, their thoughts were no more on the treasures but on water and food which seemed far more important because they needed them for strength to dig. One day, as they were digging, a spring of water gushed out from below and a well was found. When the brothers saw that, their joy knew no bounds. Because by now they had realized that water was more precious than the gold or silver that they were looking for.

A Very Moving Story About Prayer

I once read of a very moving story concerning a newly born again young man called Jim. Jim was very notorious, especially for always spewing foul language out of his mouth. One day, he got saved and his life changed dramatically.

Jim worked at the mine in the town and everyday on his  way to the mine he used to pass by a church. After he got saved, he started to stop by the church everyday. As soon as he entered the church, he would kneel beside a pew and say, “Jesus, this is Jim. I have come to present myself to You.” Tears of thankfulness and gratitude would then flow like rivers from Jim’s eyes as he recalled the goodness of God in saving a wretched sinner like him. This act of grateful humility became a regular habit of his life.

One day, there was an accidental explosion in the mine. Jim was badly injured and had to be hospitalized. The next morning, when the clock struck eight, Jim began to cry like a child, for that was his usual time to stop by the church to present himself to Jesus. He was crying sorrowfully because he was not able to present himself before the Lord. 

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. A benign-looking gentleman wearing a long white robe walked in. The man looked at Jim and said, “Jim, this is Jesus. You could not present yourself to Me, so I have come to see you, son.” 

When you draw near to Him, He will draw near to you (Jas. 4:8).

Answered Prayer

God does not want to shroud Himself within clouds of  mystery, always seated only upon His throne. He is a very dear and personal God (Ps. 47:14) who is always very near to His children. I am reminded of an incident that took place many years ago to a simple housewife.

This woman was going through a lot of problems in her life and was very much  heartbroken. Many people were praying for her, but it seemed that her problems would not go away. One day, with a very heavy and broken heart, she went to her closet, knelt down beside a chair. Reclining her head on the seat, she cried her heart out to the Lord Jesus. As she was pouring out her woes to the Lord, she felt a very gentle Hand lovingly caressing her head. As the

Hand caressed her, she felt waves of peace flooding her soul. When she lifted up her head, she saw the Lord Jesus seated on the chair and realized that she had actually laid her head on His laps. The Lord Jesus then told her, “My daughter, weep not.” After saying those words, He disappeared. Soon after, the woman’s problems were solved, one after another.

The Lord God is He who hears prayers (Ps. 65:2) and desires to commune and communicate with His people.

Sadhu Sunder Singh and an Angel Corssing the River

When the Sadhu reached the foothills of Mount Kailash he chanced upon some nomads who were making their way around with their flocks. He asked them for directions to the nearest village in the locality. The nomads, fearing and disliking his presence in their midst, misguided him deliberately. They pointed this strange looking foreigner who looked anything but Tibetan to a dangerous forest path that led nowhere. A total stranger to the area, the Sadhu followed their ill advice to the letter and headed in the direction they indicated.

Miles slipped by without the sight of any village. Night was sweeping down like a thick blanket upon the whole Tibetan plateau. The Sadhu came to a halt before the bank of a river. There was no other way for him to turn to. Chills began running up and down his body as the howling cries of wild animals in the forest filled the frigid air. He made some bold attempts to cross the river but failed miserably. Settling himself down on the banks, the weary traveler was near to tears.

Resting his head on arms folded across knees drawn to his chest, the Sadhu began to weep. He felt the full weight of misery in his sorry predicament. After a little while, he thought he heard a man’s voice. Lifting his eyes he saw a man seated across the river and warming himself by a fire. This was strange. He did not see anyone in the vicinity when he first got to the bank. The man motioned to the Sadhu: “Don’t worry! I am coming to help you!” 

Sadhu Sundar Singh was so relieved. Someone in the local area, he thought, had come to help him. The Sadhu was amazed to note how fearlessly his rescuer swam across the swift flowing river. When the man reached the bewildered Sadhu, he said: “Sit tightly and still on my shoulder and do not fear!” The Sadhu carefully balanced himself on the stranger’s broad shoulders. The heroic good Samaritan, now saddled with the lanky Sadhu on his back, was about to challenge the fierce river once more.

Sitting astride those strong shoulders, the Sadhu marveled at the impossible sight. The river had proved too much for him. Yet this stranger was cutting across the river like knife on butter with him on his back. Such an impossible act could only be conceivable if the supernatural strength somehow came out of a heart of incredible kindness. Here was a local native who must have done such extraordinary acts of kindness and bravery many times over. The Sadhu thought to himself that as soon as they reached the other side of the bank he would share the gospel with the stranger.

Safely across, the stranger helped the Sadhu gently off his shoulders. Walking up the bank a few steps, the Sadhu turned around to thank the stranger. Alas! Wonder of wonders! The stranger was no longer there. Neither was the fire. The mysterious man and his fire had simply vanished! The Sadhu gasped in astonishment. He suddenly realized that God had sent His rescuing angel. Dropping to his knees, he quickly offered a prayer of thanksgiving to God.