Title: God's mysterious ways Post by: peachykeen on April 20, 2004, 02:36:15 PM This story always makes me smile and gives me the chills, it's one of my favorites ever.
His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One day, while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog. There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the lad from what could have been a slow and terrifying death. The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparse surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introduced himself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved. "I want to repay you," said the nobleman. "You saved my son's life." "No, I can't accept payment for what I did," the Scottish farmer replied waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer's own son came to the door of the family hovel. "Is that your son?" the nobleman asked. "Yes," the farmer replied proudly. "I'll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level of education my own son will enjoy. If the lad is anything like his father, he'll no doubt grow to be a man we both will be proud of." And that he did. Farmer Fleming's son attended the very best schools and in time, graduated from St. Mary's Hospital Medical School in London, and went on to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir Alexander Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin. Years afterward, the same nobleman's son who was saved from the bog was stricken with pneumonia. What saved his life this time? Penicillin. The name of the nobleman? Lord Randolph Churchill. His son's name? Sir Winston Churchill. Everyone has a purpose. And if you don't believe that, then read this story again. Our lives are spontaneous, unpredictable, and most of all, tough. So many people complain that they don't have a purpose...that their life has no meaning. But everyone does, and just because you may not see it, doesn't mean you don't have one. The Lord works in mysterious ways, doesn't he? And think about it, if one little farmer's boy can save the father of the greatest leaders and aurators, who gave hope, courage, and strength to an entire nation and more, think about what you can do. Title: Re:God's mysterious ways Post by: Willowbirch on April 21, 2004, 12:34:52 PM There's that chill factor!
So it was the Scots that gave us penicillin! (Didn't they give us toilet tissue, as well?) I love this story! I've read it before, but its still fascinating! Title: Re:God's mysterious ways Post by: peachykeen on April 22, 2004, 03:43:51 PM I know, me too! (It was really a foreword to my email, but the story gives me so much hope!)
Thank god for the scots in that case (or were you just saying the toilet paper brand?) They also gave us scotch too, if there are any fans out there. My dad (who is scotish) wanted me to make sure I pointed out: "The Scots gave us everything!" Title: Re:God's mysterious ways Post by: HylianHero on April 22, 2004, 06:20:29 PM That was a cool story. It is true that everyone has a purpose in life, and theres no reason to give that up. If you keep working hard, something good will happen. Someday everyone finds that puzzle where their piece fits.
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