Music - Pennies From Heaven

A long time ago a million years BC The best things in life were absolutely free. But no one appreciated a sky that was always blue. And no one congratulated a moon that was always new. So it was planned that they would vanish now and them and you must pay before you get them back again. That's what storms were made for and you shouldn't be afraid for every time it rains it rains pennies from Heaven. Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from Heaven. You'll find your fortune falling all over town. Be sure that your umbrella is upside down. Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers. If you want the things you love You must have showers. So when you hear it thunder don't run under a tree. There'll be pennies from Heaven for you and me.

The story is told of a woman who had great faith. She had little money, but believed so greatly that She would be provided for, that She held a penny and said "This will buy my house" She took the penny and gave it to the church. Her house was built later that year.


*Gather your pennies
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The Penny

You always hear the usual stories of pennies on the sidewalk being good luck, gifts from angels, etc. This is the first time I've ever heard this twist on the story. Gives you something to think about.
Several years ago, a friend of mine and her husband were invited to spend the weekend at the husband's employer's home. My friend, Arlene, was nervous about the weekend. The boss was very wealthy, with a fine home on the waterway, and cars costing more than her house.
The first day and evening went well, and Arlene was delighted to have this rare glimpse into how the very wealthy live. The husband's employer was quite generous as a host, and took them to the finest restaurants. Arlene knew she would never have the opportunity to indulge in this kind of extravagance again, so was enjoying herself immensely.
As the three of them were about to enter an exclusive restaurant that evening, the boss was walking slightly ahead of Arlene and her husband. He stopped suddenly, looking down on the pavement for a long, silent moment.
Arlene wondered if she was supposed to pass him. There was nothing on the ground except a single darkened penny that someone had dropped, and a few cigarette butts. Still silent, the man reached down and picked up the penny.
He held it up and smiled, then put it in his pocket as if he had found a great treasure. How absurd! What need did this man have for a single penny? Why would he even take the time to stop and pick it up?
Throughout dinner, the entire scene nagged at her. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She causally mentioned that her daughter once had a coin collection, and asked if the penny he had found had been of some value.
A smile crept across the man's face as he reached into his pocket for the penny and held it out for her to see. She had seen many pennies before! What was the point of this?
"Look at it." He said. "Read what it says." She read the words "United States of America." "No, not that; read further." "One cent?" "No, keep reading." "In God we Trust?" "Yes!" "And?"
"And if I trust in God, the name of God is holy, even on a coin. Whenever I find a coin I see that inscription. It is written on every single United States coin, but we never seem to notice it! God drops a message right in front of me telling me to trust Him? Who am I to pass it by? When I see a coin, I pray, I stop to see if my trust IS in God at that moment. I pick the coin up as a response to God; that I do trust in Him. For a short time, at least, I cherish it as if it were gold. I think it is God's way of starting a conversation with me. Lucky for me, God is patient and pennies are plentiful!
When I was out shopping today, I found a penny on the sidewalk. I stopped and picked it up, and realized that I had been worrying and fretting in my mind about things I cannot change. I read the words, "In God We Trust," and had to laugh. Yes, God, I get the message.
It seems that I have been finding an inordinate number of pennies in the last few months, but then, pennies are plentiful!
And, God is patient... (author unknown)

*Find a penny, pick it up,
all the day you'll have good luck*

* A penny for your thoughts *

RRartist4U: All of us are always looking for "Us" somehow, we want purpose, we want plan for living, we want a Map, but we forget it's already in us
PennyRVR: have a theory about that - most of the time I'm content with what I have in the now
RRartist4U: and if you are content with what you have in the now, what is the past, and what does the future mean?
PennyRVR: the past shaped what I am now and the future is unknown, and who knows how long a future we have?
RRartist4U: I think you are happy with your experiences in the past, and very comfortable with YOU. You are a wonderful, caring, and loving person
PennyRVR: thank you, and that comes from childhood experiences and development in life
RRartist4U: so you do have Much to share, some great pennies. Now you just have to let me buy one of those smiles that make you who you are!
PennyRVR: smiles aren't for sale - they are for giving!
RRartist4U: Yes, it only costs when you don't know how great the value.
PennyRVR: exactly right

A Penny for your thoughts? Share your pennies with others and you will be rich with the love and wisdom you receive.
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