What is Greater Love Ministries?Our VisionItineraryDid you see the story? Happy Thanksgiving! (11.15.2023)Run Back to Prayer (10.11.2023)God Help Our Minds (9.14.2023)Not just back, but better! (8.23.2023)Play Ball! (7.12.2023)I am still your Father (6.14.2023)Mother's are Powerful (5.10.2023)Easter Article (4.5.2023)Be a Beacon of Light and Hope For Today's Youth (3.19.2023)Plenty to Celebrate as We Mark Black History Month (2.26.2023)Dr. Martin Luther King (1.15.2023)Christmas Baby (12.21.21)Thankfulness (11.22.21)Challenge Darkness (10.14.21)20th Anniversary of 9/11 (09.15.21)Perseverance (08.11.21)The Greatest Love Story (07.07.21)Celebrating Mother's Day (5.06.21)Happy Easter! (3.31.21)The Message of Spring, Passover and Easter Season (3.18.21)Make A Positive Difference in the World! (2.17.21)Have a Merry Christmas! (12.16.20)The Great Calling of Being a Mother (5.7.20)Easter... A New Symbol of Victory!! (4.9.20)The Importance of Incentive in the Face of Challenges (3.12.20)Let us Turn on ALL the Lights!! (2.12.20)We Live on Hope! (1.15.20)A Story of Relationship and Redemption (12.22.19)Reflecting on the Spirit of Thanksgiving! (11.14.19)It's Never too Late to Chase Your Dreams! (10.17.19)Making Good Decisions and Avoiding Bad Reactions (9.11.19)Know How to Detect the Counterfeit! (8.22.19)Encouraging us to Look Towards the Bible for What is Morally Right (7.17.19)Honoring the role of fathers on Father's Day! (6.13.19)Encouraging us to cast out Fear with Love this Easter!! (4.18.19)Exhorting the Encouragement of our Young People! (3.14.19)Honoring Black History Month (2.14.19)Honoring the Memory of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. (1.19.19)Showing us the True Meaning of Christmas Giving (12.19.18)Reminding us to be Thankful for Small Acts of Kindness and be Generous in Giving Kindness (11.14.18)Sharing Some Tips on to Cope and Deal with Stress (9.13.18)Sharing how Stress makes you Mentally and Physically Ill! (8.16.18)Sharing the difference between Love and Infatuation through a look at History! (7.19.18)Reminding us of the Importance of a Father's Role! (6.14.18)Reflecting on the great need and responsibilities of Mothers! (5.10.18)Showing us the meaning of Unconditional Love and how to share it! (4.11.18)Sharing the story behind the Bermuda Easter Lily which symbolizes the Resurrection! (3.15.18)About his Black History moment! (2.15.18)The Spirit of Christmas
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Did you see the story? Happy Thanksgiving! (11.15.2023)
Did you see the story? A man in his eighties stops for gas on his way back home from Bible class in Detroit, Michigan and got mugged. It was not in the dark, but in a lighted area. He was not at a lonely stop, but there were a number of people who were pumping their gas watching it happen. They even have it on tape and played it on the news. The man crawled into the station, others walked by, some even stepped over his bloody body, but none of them reached out to help him. Even the clerk at the station did not quickly call the police. I don’t want to put Detroit in a bad light, my father is from Detroit. I know things are bad all over, but this is really sad. The man lived, the police came, the car was recovered, but our innocence was lost forever.
I am reminded of a story of a 73-year-old man in Rochester, New York, who fell backwards into a trash can on his front porch on Monday, and died there on Wednesday. In between, several people went by, one was a mailman, and another was a papergirl. They both saw him wedged to the armpits, lower legs protruding from the rim of the galvanized barrel. The papergirl waved: the postman thought it looked “funny….but just let it pass.” The old man, evidently too feeble to get out or call for help, died.
Now I want to avoid the trap of “If I’d been there….” But it seems to me the sight of an elderly gentleman, backside downward in a trash can, calls for some kind of action. Even if his voice doesn’t ask for assistance, his circumstances certainly do. A youth, perhaps too full of life to comprehend the inability to help oneself, smiles and waves. An adult, too busy with the cares of his job to stop, simply moves on. A man in need dies needlessly. It is important to know that these two in this case does not in any means represent the whole. My father was a postman for many years, and friends were postman, and I believe if any thought that anyone was in danger, in any way that they would do anything they could to help them. This was an isolated case, but it did happen. I was a paper boy for many years, it was my first business venture, a number of kids and my friends are or were paper boys and girls, my son was a paper delivery man; I believe that was an isolated case as well. I don’t even think the two in the story realize what was going to happen. They did not recognize the moment. Does that still happen, people not recognizing the moments?
After all, what he wanted was not the papergirl or the mailman, but the garbage man: and it occurs to me, that humanly speaking that’s what all of us are called to be. Helpers one of another. We go daily to a world of people who have stumbled into a trashcan of pain and sadness. They did not mean to get in so deeply that they couldn’t get back out, but that is how life happens sometimes. They are there dying in the stench of a place never meant for them, but they cannot get out on their own. Often due to embarrassments or plain weakness or maybe even pride, so some refuse to cry for help, others don’t know whom to cry too. Still as people of kindness going about our daily business we ought to be able to see that something is wrong, very wrong, and do what we can to help. We may not be able to help everybody, but hopefully we can help somebody, and make a difference in their life. I must say that the only one qualified to help us all is God, and God alone.
You may have heard the story of the young boy seen walking on a long stretch of a beach covered with starfish. The tide had washed the little creatures in and deposited them on the beach. When the tide went out, the starfish were left stranded on the beach and dying slowly. An old man observed the boy as he stooped down, picked the starfish up one by one, and gently tossed them back into the sea.
“Young man.” He said. “Look at all these starfish! There are thousands of them all up and down the beach! Do you really think you’re going to make a difference?” The boy stooped down, picked up another starfish, and tossed it into the ocean. ” I made a difference to that one,” he said, and continuing walking.
For me that’s what God has done in my life. He stooped down and touched me, and made a difference in my life, now I want to make a difference in other people’s lives. I may not be able to solve all the problems I encounter, but if I can help somebody along life’s way my living will not be in vain.
Last month I was blessed to visit South Africa working in the poor community. I was shocked at how some are living in this day and age. We did what we could for them. We passed out food, clothes, shoes, and school supplies that we brought to give away. We were happy to put a temporary smile on their face.
On the way back I was reminded of how blessed we really are in the OhioValley and the United States. As we get ready for another Thanksgiving Holiday let’s take time to help as many as people as we can this year. Let us also have a spirit of thankfulness because it could be worse.
Whatever you do for a living, doctor, lawyer, Indian Chief, remember that everyone is part garbage man. Despite your occupation, your job is to help as many people as possible to discover the real joy of life, serving others for a common good. It is true not all that glitters is gold, and not everything in the trash can is garbage. Give someone a hand in getting out of the trash can, and help lift them up to a brand new life.