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[Neo]

Depois de algum tempo sem escrever, volto a fazê-lo e faço-o porque não posso ficar sem o fazer!

Faço-o para deixar convosco um dos artigos mais fascinantes que já li. Se é verdade que Deus é generosíssimo nas coisas que concede, parece que no caso de Max Lucado Deus he deu uma porção dobrada na arte de escrever cristianismo. Mesmo que demorem algum tempo, esforcem-se por lê-lo - acreditem, que vale todo o esforço!!!

Assim, deixo convosco um artigo intensíssimo, envolto em poder Divino, que é impossível ler sem nos voltarmos apara Deus e pedirmos para que faça novamente milagres em nós e por nós. O artigo está na sua língua original e pode ser que com tempo o traduza...

"As our thoughts return to the tragic events of 2001, our prayer remains the same:

Do It Again, Lord - A Prayer for Troubled Times (by Max Lucado)

DEAR LORD,

We’re still hoping we’ll wake up. We’re still hoping we’ll open a sleepy eye and think, What a horrible dream.

But we won’t, will we, Father? What we saw was not a dream. Planes did gouge towers. Flames did consume our fortress. People did perish. It was no dream, and, dear Father, we are sad.

There is a ballet dancer who will no longer dance and a doctor who will no longer heal. A church has lost her priest; a classroom is minus a teacher. Cora ran a food pantry. Paige was a counselor, and Dana, dearest Father, Dana was only three years old. (Who held her in those final moments?)

We are sad, Father. For as the innocent are buried, our innocence is buried as well. We thought we were safe. Perhaps we should have known better. But we didn’t.

And so we come to you. We don’t ask you for help; we beg you for it. We don’t request; we implore. We know what you can do. We’ve read the accounts. We’ve pondered the stories, and now we plead, “Do it again, Lord. Do it again.”

Remember Joseph? You rescued him from the pit. You can do the same for us. Do it again, Lord.

Remember the Hebrews in Egypt? You protected their children from the angel of death. We have children too, Lord. Do it again.

And Sarah? Remember her prayers? You heard them. Joshua? Remember his fears? You inspired him. The women at the tomb? You resurrected their hope. The doubts of Thomas? You took them away. Do it again, Lord. Do it again.

You changed Daniel from a captive into a king’s counselor. You took Peter the fisherman and made him Peter an apostle. Because of you, David went from leading sheep to leading armies. Do it again, Lord, for we need counselors today. We need apostles. We need leaders. Do it again, dear Lord.

Most of all, do again what you did at Calvary. What we saw here on that Tuesday, you saw there on that Friday. Innocence slaughtered. Goodness murdered. Mothers weeping. Evil dancing. Just as the ash fell on our children, the darkness fell on your Son. Just as our towers were shattered, the very Tower of Eternity was pierced.

And by dusk, heaven’s sweetest song was silent, buried behind a rock.

But you did not waver, O Lord. You did not waver. After your Son lay three days in a dark hole, you rolled the rock and rumbled the earth and turned the darkest Friday into the brightest Sunday. Do it again, Lord. Grant us a September Easter.

We thank you, dear Father, for these hours of unity. Disaster has done what discussions could not. Doctrinal fences have fallen. Republicans are standing with Democrats. Skin colors have been covered by the ash of burning buildings. We thank you for these hours of unity.

And we thank you for these hours of prayer. The Enemy sought to bring us to our knees and succeeded. He had no idea, however, that we would kneel before you. And he has no idea what you can do.

Let your mercy be upon our president, vice president, and their families. Grant to those who lead us wisdom beyond their years and experience. Have mercy upon the souls who have departed and the wounded who remain. Give us grace that we might forgive and faith that we might believe.

And look kindly upon your church. For two thousand years you’ve used her to heal a hurting world.

Do it again, Lord. Do it again.

Through Christ, amen


Written by Max Lucado for America Prays, a national prayer vigil on September 15, 2001.
Published in America Looks Up: Reaching Toward Heaven for Hope and Healing. W Pub. Group: Nashville, Tenn. "

[Neo]

Uma vez que tive um tempinho livre com que não estava a contar, resolvi dedicar-me à tradução do artigo que coloquei acima.

Parece-me ser dos mais intensos que li recentemente e ao traduzi-lo fiquei com uma ideia ainda mais nĂ­tida.

Tenho a certeza que a sua divulgação resultará em bênção e conforto para quem o ler.

Sintam-se Ă  vontade para fazer o download (em baixo) e distribuir.

Um abraço.

[webmaster]

Tá muito bom Neo... Que o Senhor faça outra vez... Nós conseguimos saber todas as histórias que são contadas na Palavra de Deus... e mesmo assim, os nossos actos revelam que não acreditamos nelas... dizemos que o Senhor foi poderoso para libertar um povo inteiro da escravidão... dizemos que José foi libertado por ele... dizemos que Daniel foi salvo da boca dos Leões... e, quando ele entrou na fornalha ardente???!!! Sabemos de cor tudo isto... mas... acreditamos nisso?! Acreditamos completamente que Deus é capaz de nos libertar desta má situação que hoje podemos estar a viver?... sabemos que Deus nos vai ajudar a encontrar um emprego... mas acreditamos nisso? Infelizmente não... e muitas vezes confiamos mais no dinheiro e na suposta felicidade que ele nos trás (um carro, um computador, uma televisão) do que em DEUS....

OBRIGADO NEO...