Snippet
Just a minute - just a minute. Now, hold
on, Mr. Potter. You're right when you say my father was no businessman. I know
that. Why he ever started this cheap, penny-ante Building and Loan, I'll never
know. But neither you nor anyone else can say anything against his character,
because his whole life was - why, in the twenty-five years since he and Uncle
Billy started this thing, he never once thought of himself. Isn't that right,
Uncle Billy? He didn't save enough money to send Harry to school, let alone me.
But he did help a few people get out of your slums, Mr. Potter, and what's
wrong with that? Why - here, you're all businessmen here. Doesn't it make them
better citizens? Doesn't it make them better customers? You - you said - what'd
you say a minute ago? They had to wait and save their money before they even
ought to think of a decent home. Wait? Wait for what? Until their children grow
up and leave them? Until they're so old and broken down that they... Do you
know how long it takes a working man to save five thousand dollars? Just
remember this, Mr. Potter, that this rabble you're talking about... they do
most of the working and paying and living and dying in this community. Well, is
it too much to have them work and pay and live and die in a couple of decent
rooms and a bath? Anyway, my father didn't think so. People were human beings
to him. But to you, a warped, frustrated old man, they're cattle. Well, in my
book he died a much richer man than you'll ever be. It’s a Wonderful Life 1946 George Bailey to
Harry Potter
Scripture
And when they were departed, behold,
the angel of the Lord appeareth to Joseph in a dream, saying, Arise, and take
the young child and his mother, and flee into Egypt, and be thou there until I
bring thee word: for Herod will seek the young child to destroy him. When he
arose, he took the young child and his mother by night, and departed into Egypt
Matthew 2:13,14 KJV
Song
Merle Haggard, If We Make It Through December
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sGDo1Jybs_I
If we make it through December
Everythings gonna be all right I know
It's the coldest time of winter
And I shivver when I see the fallin snow
If we make it through December
I got plans of bein in a warmer town come summer time
Maybe even California
If we make it through December we'll be fine
I got laid off down at the factory
And there timings not the greatest in the world
Heaven knows I been workin' hard
I wanted Christmas to be right for daddy's girl
Now I don't mean to hate December
It's meant to be the happy time of year
And why my little girl don't understand
Why daddy can't afford no Christmas here
If we make it through December
Everythings gonna be alright I know
It's the coldest time of winter
And I shivver when I see the fallin' snow
If we make it through December
I got plans of bein' in a warmer town come summer time
Maybe even California
If we make it through December we'll be fine
Everythings gonna be all right I know
It's the coldest time of winter
And I shivver when I see the fallin snow
If we make it through December
I got plans of bein in a warmer town come summer time
Maybe even California
If we make it through December we'll be fine
I got laid off down at the factory
And there timings not the greatest in the world
Heaven knows I been workin' hard
I wanted Christmas to be right for daddy's girl
Now I don't mean to hate December
It's meant to be the happy time of year
And why my little girl don't understand
Why daddy can't afford no Christmas here
If we make it through December
Everythings gonna be alright I know
It's the coldest time of winter
And I shivver when I see the fallin' snow
If we make it through December
I got plans of bein' in a warmer town come summer time
Maybe even California
If we make it through December we'll be fine
Sentence Prayer
In the darkness of evening the eyes of my heart are awake to
you. In the quiet of the night I long to hear again intimations of your love. In the Sufferings of the world and the
struggles of life I seek your graces of healing. At
the heart of the brokenness around me and in the hidden depths of my own soulI seek your touch of healing¸O God, for there you reside. In the hidden depths of life, O God, There
you reside. Amen Celtic
Prayer The Pocket book of prayers ed by
Jim Palmer pg 121
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