THANKSGIVING STREET USA
One night at a prayer meeting, a Christian brother related a long, complaining strain of experiences, trials and difficulties that are encountered on the way to Heaven. At the end of his talk, another brother arose and said, “I see that our brother, who just sat down, lives on Grumbling Street. I lived there myself for some time, but I never enjoyed good health. The air there is bad; the houses are bad, the water is bad; the birds never came and sang in the street, and I was gloomy and sad enough. But finally I moved. I moved to Thanksgiving Street, and ever since then I have had good Health and so have my family. The air is pure, the water good, the houses are good; the sun shines all day; the birds are always singing; and I am happy as I can be. Now, I would suggest to our brother, that he, too, move. There are plenty of houses still available on Thanksgiving Street.”
Verse 14
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