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A Moving Train

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A Moving Train

Our life is just like a moving train
Runs past ahead green pastures, great seas and even dry & parched lands.

Sometimes in the scorching heat,
Cool night or the thundering rains
We halt at stations, meeting new people
Or bidding farewell to some others.

Now where does god’s role fit in?
Can you guess? You are right, he is the guard who gives the signal
We find him at every station
In different forms and shapes,
But doing the same job, ie:
Indicating to us when to stop or slow down
Or when to start again.

We follow all his instructions at any given time.

But there are times when we ignore his signals
This happens when we give ourselves
To the devil, like drinking while driving,
Leaving the motorman seat unattended,
Gossiping and chitchatting with others
Without taking care to see
The ongoing train, dozing off at work
Due to lack of proper rest at home and many more.

This way we ignore the guard’s signals leading to a major disaster in life.

Remember god has provided you with a beautiful life.
Don’t spoil it by your negligence.

SO, THANK GOD & FOLLOW HIS DIRECTIONS AT ALL TIMES TO EXPERIENCE THE REAL LOVE OF GOD GOD WILL REWARD YOU TO YOUR HEART’S CONTENT.

Contributed By:  Leny Shemy, Housewife, lenyshemy@gmail.com

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