It was June 6 1974 and my father and I were on our way to Pine Bluff, Arkansas my father had to speak. All of the sudden arises a tornado in our little town of Forrest City, which by the way is the real capital of Arkansas. After it was all over, dad and I walked down the street and saw the most amazing thing I had ever seen at time in my and even since then not too many things that have come close to that sight since then, a chicken with all of its feathers completely blown off its body. Although itbwas the craziest thing I had ever seen, but, it was still a chicken!!! The proof: Old lady Mattie Council went out grabbed it by the neck, twisted it and cooked it. Some of us have gone through some tornados in our lives, hurt, pain, things that will discourage and get you off track but at the end of it all, your feathers may all be blown off but the fact remains, we are still chickens!!!! Down but not counted out!!! And as bald chickens we can say as Paul the Apostle said in 2 Corinthians 4:8-10 We are troubled on every side yet not distrsssed; we are perplexed but not in despair; Persecuted but not forsken; cast down but not destroyed Always bearing about in the body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in out body Thank you Sister Kim for the heart felt ministry of worship expressed in the words of this song
Posted on: Thu, 22 Aug 2013 04:25:48 +0000
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