standing_on_one_foot
Well-Known Member
In response to a certain quote I found on a site someone mention on these boards, hereâs a joke/strange little story Iâm rather fond of; I thought you all might like it.
It was a dark and very, very stormy night. A man (I forget his name, letâs call him Bob, just to be terribly original) was sitting in his home, reading a book and ignoring the storm. Bobâs friends drove by and said to him, "Weâre worried. The stormâs only getting worse; weâre going to higher ground. Come with us." But Bob just looked at them calmly and said, "I'm not afraid. God will protect me." And Bob went back to his reading as his friends drove away.
As his friends had predicted, the storm only got worse. A truck drove by Bobâs house and the people inside yelled at him, âGet in! Itâs starting to flood; weâll take you to higher ground!â? But Bob just calmly leaned out the window and replied, âDonât worry about me! God will save me.â? They tried to persuade him to go with them, but Bob would hear none of it, just went back to reading. So finally, they shrugged and went on.
Now, some time had passed and the water was rising. Bob had to move up to the second story, it was so high, but he wasnât worried. After all, he was a very pious man, and surely God would protect him. A rowboat came by, and the people in it yelled at him, âGet in! The waterâs only going to get higher; weâll take you to safety!â? But again, Bob just calmly leaned out the window and replied, âDonât worry, God will save me.â? So the rowboat moved on.
By now, the water was so high that Bob had to abandon the second story and was sitting on top of the roof. But even at this point, he wasnât worried, no sir, not Bob. God was going to save him, and if He wanted to take His time doing it, that was fine by Bob. A helicopter flew over and the people inside yelled down to him, âThe waterâs still rising, you need to come with us! Weâll take you to safety!â? But once more, Bob just looked up calmly and said, âNo need to worry. God will save me.â? Nothing would persuade him, and at last the helicopter moved on.
So Bob drowned.
Now, when Bob got up to Heaven, Bob was very confused and a little upset. Bob went up to God and said, âGod! What happened? Why didnât you save me during that flood?â? And God looked at Bob and said, âWhat are you talking about? I sent you two cars, a boat and a helicopter!â?
Just a thought...interpret as you will. And, just for the sake of a debate, whatâs your take on prayer and its purpose? I recall once meeting someone whose philosophy was PUSH (Pray Until Something Happens), which I happen to completely disagree with. Well, anyway, what do you think?
It was a dark and very, very stormy night. A man (I forget his name, letâs call him Bob, just to be terribly original) was sitting in his home, reading a book and ignoring the storm. Bobâs friends drove by and said to him, "Weâre worried. The stormâs only getting worse; weâre going to higher ground. Come with us." But Bob just looked at them calmly and said, "I'm not afraid. God will protect me." And Bob went back to his reading as his friends drove away.
As his friends had predicted, the storm only got worse. A truck drove by Bobâs house and the people inside yelled at him, âGet in! Itâs starting to flood; weâll take you to higher ground!â? But Bob just calmly leaned out the window and replied, âDonât worry about me! God will save me.â? They tried to persuade him to go with them, but Bob would hear none of it, just went back to reading. So finally, they shrugged and went on.
Now, some time had passed and the water was rising. Bob had to move up to the second story, it was so high, but he wasnât worried. After all, he was a very pious man, and surely God would protect him. A rowboat came by, and the people in it yelled at him, âGet in! The waterâs only going to get higher; weâll take you to safety!â? But again, Bob just calmly leaned out the window and replied, âDonât worry, God will save me.â? So the rowboat moved on.
By now, the water was so high that Bob had to abandon the second story and was sitting on top of the roof. But even at this point, he wasnât worried, no sir, not Bob. God was going to save him, and if He wanted to take His time doing it, that was fine by Bob. A helicopter flew over and the people inside yelled down to him, âThe waterâs still rising, you need to come with us! Weâll take you to safety!â? But once more, Bob just looked up calmly and said, âNo need to worry. God will save me.â? Nothing would persuade him, and at last the helicopter moved on.
So Bob drowned.
Now, when Bob got up to Heaven, Bob was very confused and a little upset. Bob went up to God and said, âGod! What happened? Why didnât you save me during that flood?â? And God looked at Bob and said, âWhat are you talking about? I sent you two cars, a boat and a helicopter!â?
Just a thought...interpret as you will. And, just for the sake of a debate, whatâs your take on prayer and its purpose? I recall once meeting someone whose philosophy was PUSH (Pray Until Something Happens), which I happen to completely disagree with. Well, anyway, what do you think?