A little boy was selling newspapers on the corner, the people were in and out of the cold. The little boy was so cold that he wasn’t trying to sell many papers.
He walked up to a policeman and said, “Mister, you wouldn’t happen to know where a poor boy could find a warm place to sleep tonight would you. You see,
I sleep in a box up around the corner there and down the alley and its awful cold in there for tonight. Sure would be nice to have a warm place to stay.”
The policeman looked down at the little boy and said, “You go down the street to that big white house and knock on the door. When they come out the door
you just say John 3:16 and they will invite you in.”
So he did. He walked up the steps and knocked on the door, and a lady answered. He looked up and said, “John 3:16.” The lady said, “Come on in, Son.”
She took him in and she sat him down in a split bottom rocker in front of a great big fireplace, then she went away. The boy sat there for a while and thought to
himself: John 3:16…I don’t understand it, but it sure makes a cold boy warm.
Later she came back and asked him “Are you hungry?” He said, “Well, just a little. I haven’t eaten in a couple of days, and I guess I could stand a little bit”.
The lady took him in the kitchen and sat him down to a table full of wonderful food. He ate and ate until he couldn’t eat any more. Then he thought to himself:
John 3:16…Boy, I sure don’t understand it but it sure makes a hungry boy full.
She took him upstairs to a bathroom to a huge bathtub filled with warm water, and he sat there and soaked for a while. As he soaked, he thought to himself:
John 3:16 … I sure don’t understand it, but it sure makes a dirty boy clean. You know, I’ve not had a bath, a real bath, in my whole life. The only bath I ever had
was when I stood in front of that big fire hydrant as they flushed it out. The lady came in and got him. She took him to a room, tucked him into a big feather
bed, pulled the covers up around his neck, kissed him good night and turned out the lights. As he lay in the darkness and looked out the window at the snow
coming down on that cold night, he thought to himself: John 3:16 …I don’t understand it but it sure makes a tired boy rested.
The next morning the lady came back up and took him down again to that same big table full of food. After he ate, she took him back to that same big split bottom
rocker in front of the fireplace and picked up a big Bible. She sat down in front of him and looked into his young face… “Do you understand John 3:16?” she asked
gently. He replied, “No, Ma’am, I don’t. The first time I ever heard it was last night when the policeman told me to use it,” She opened the Bible to John 3:16 and began
to explain to him about Jesus Right there, in front of that big fireplace, he gave his heart and life to Jesus. He sat there and thought: John 3:16 — don’t understand it, but
it sure makes a lost boy feel safe.
You know, I have to confess I don’t understand it either, how God was willing to send His Son to die for me, and how Jesus would agree to do such a thing. I don’t understand
the agony of the Father and every angel in heaven as they watched Jesus suffer and die. I don’t understand the intense love for ME that kept Jesus on the cross till the end.
I don’t understand it, but it sure does make life worth living. John 3:16: For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should
not perish, but have everlasting life. If you aren’t ashamed to do this, please follow the directions. Jesus said, “If you are ashamed of me, I will be ashamed of you before my
Father.” Pass this on only if you mean it.
I do Love God. He is my source of existence….. He keeps me functioning each and every day. Phil 4:13: If you love God and are not ashamed of all the marvelous things he has done
for you, send this on. Simply say a small prayer for the person who sent you this: “Father, God bless this person in whatever it is that You know he or she may need this day. In
Jesus Name. Amen!”
Thanks to Frank Haley of KDAZ AM730 in Albuquerque, New Mexico for sending this story in.
