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Hello, Ladies...

I'd like to read to you today from  Eccl 3:1-8.
"There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven: a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain, a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace."

I know that right now you may feel you have too much unwanted time on your hands……too much time to think.

But I wonder…..Do You really know what time it is?

Some of you may wonder if it’s time to get married, or time to end a bad relationship. Is it time to change jobs…or get a job? Some of you may have been thinking it’s time to change your whole life style, to get rid of the garbage you’ve allowed to enter your life, to grow spiritually, maybe get involved with a church.

From the moment we are born, our ‘Life Clock’ starts ticking.  We look at a baby, and we think, “That child has 70 or 80 years ahead of them.  But the reality is, that child is losing time at the rate of 86,400 seconds each and every day.

Yet many people seem to never even notice the time.

They think that tomorrow or next week will be the best time to do this or that.

Someone should tell us, right at the start of our lives, that we are dying.  Maybe then we wouldn’t “live for tomorrow”.  Maybe then we would realize that the only time we have control over is “now.”

The problem with “Tomorrow”, is that when it finally gets here, it’s called “Today”, and all those things that we have the best of intentions of doing can slip away and be lost forever, one unused day at a time.

Each of us should pause occasionally, and remind ourselves that the clock is ticking.  That same clock that began to tick the moment we drew our first breath, will someday stop, and we will draw our last.

You know, time is a pretty important thing.  If we had known what time that plane would slam into the twin towers and pentagon, just think of the lives that would have been saved.  One minute could have made all the difference.

What time is it in your life, right now?

  Is it time for you to think about the eternity after this life ?
Is it time for you to accept Jesus as your personal Savior?

It IS time….if you have never sincerely done so before.

It IS time….if your life is not working without Jesus.

It IS time….if your sick of the way your living now.

It IS time for you to make that commitment if you hear a soft whisper, deep within you, saying “Now”.

“I am aware that I am a sinner…Now.  I desire to be different…Now.  I long to have a life, and friends that build me up, instead of pulling me down…Now.

If that is the way you are feeling, then it is time you ended your waiting.  Not “tomorrow….but “now”.  Tomorrow is uncertain.  Tomorrow may not even come.  If there is one thing the Sept. 11 tragedy should have taught us, it’s that the chance we have this minute may be a chance we will never have again.

Satan will always offer us something to encourage us to wait, but there is a “right” time to submit to God.  That time is “Now”.

2 Corinthians 6:2says, “Today is the day of salvation”.

Whether one goes to Heaven or Hell is dependent on whether or not they take just one minute of time in their life to accept Jesus Christ, and make a decision to live for Him.

Jesus says, “I am the way, the truth, and the life; no one comes to the Father except through me.” John 14: 6

The Bible says there is no other name in Heaven, Earth, or under the Earth by which any one will be saved other than Jesus Christ.  Not your mother’s name, nor your father’s or your mate’s.  Your physic or your guru’s name will not open Heaven’s gate to you.

Your clock is ticking down, letting you know you are running out of time to do what God requires of you.  The first step is accepting Christ as your savior.  The second step is living the life God has for you.

I wonder, what would you say to your child, if you knew today is the last time you will get to see them?  What would you say to your parents, to your mates and your friends if knew this was your last chance to talk to them?

John 3:16 says, “For God so loved the world, that He gave His only son, that whosoever believes in Him will not perish, but have everlasting life”.  That sacrifice has already been made for You.

If today should be the last time you will have the opportunity to accept the eternity with God that Jesus died to give you….What will your answer be?

I ask you again, Ladies, “What time is it?”

IS THIS THE DAY OF YOUR SALVATION?


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