{"id":5162,"date":"2016-08-16T03:17:48","date_gmt":"2016-08-16T08:17:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/money-limitations-of\/"},"modified":"2016-08-16T03:17:48","modified_gmt":"2016-08-16T08:17:48","slug":"money-limitations-of","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/money-limitations-of\/","title":{"rendered":"MONEY, LIMITATIONS OF"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3562<\/b><b> Electric Chair In The Way<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A young man by the name of Harry, 29, inherited one million dollars. He did not care about his fortune, however. The electric chair was in his way. He said, \u201cI don\u2019t care whether it\u2019s one dollar or a million of them. I have something else on my mind.\u201d The vision of the electric chair wouldn\u2019t go away. Harry was sentenced to die for the murder of a six-year-old boy. In Statesville Prison he learned of his inheriting the fortune. Commenting on his crime, he said, \u201cThey tell me I did it. But in my mind, I don\u2019t know. I\u2019d do anything for the family of the boy, but I suppose money wouldn\u2019t help them. No, not now!\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3563<\/b><b> He Died Before Million Dollars<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Bristol, Connecticut (UPI)\u2014Charles Kropp, a man who loved life in his modest way and remarried at the age of 81 with bright hopes for the future, would have become a millionaire but he died before getting the money. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A man of steady habits, Kropp liked to dream of the chance to make it big. He was a regular purchaser of Connecticut lottery tickets as well, buying a couple of dollars\u2019 worth each week. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Nine days before he was married to Rose Paquette, 68, a widow, he picked up a $25 season ticket to the Massachusetts lottery. It assured him of a once-a-week chance at the million dollar top prize in the state\u2019s big money game. Wednesday night his number came up for the first prize. But he had died 3 minutes before. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>The cash will go to his estate and the courts will determine who among his survivors will receive the annual $50,000 checks for the next 20 years. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3564<\/b><b> Dying Of Gold In Parade<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>At a celebration in San Francisco, a young woman was coated with gold to represent the Golden State of California in a beautiful float. She died as a result. The pores of her skin were so filled that there was no giving out from the body. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A child once also died due to being covered with gold to impersonate a cherub at an entertainment function. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3565<\/b><b> Getting To \u201cThe Money Pit\u201d<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Off the coast of Nova Scotia lies tiny Oak Island, site of a feverish hunt for buried treasure that began in 1795. The center of the search is a pit, twelve feet in diameter, hopefully called \u201cThe Money Pit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Digging down, treasure hunters have found wooden platforms every ten feet. But no one has yet been able to reach the bottom of \u201cThe Money Pit.\u201d The pirates who dug the pit built flood tunnels that have repeatedly sabotaged efforts to reach the bottom which is below the tide level. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Treasure hunters have spent one-and-one-half million dollars in a futile effort to find the treasure they believe is at the bot tom. The only treasure found to date has been three links of gold chain. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>There are interesting theories about what lies at the bottom: Captain Kidd\u2019s gold, the treasure of Blackbeard, Inca valuables stolen by Spaniards, or perhaps the French crown jewels which were spirited away during the French Revolution. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Selected<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3566<\/b><b> Government\u2019s One-Third<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>The newspaper told of Khadiga Ali, 53, who was eating her supper of goat\u2019s milk and dates at El Alamein, when she made a great discovery. Her hand touched a metal box buried in the sand. Inside the box she found 30,000 gold sovereigns worth more than $1 million. The poor Bedouin woman turned it over to the government officials, who rewarded her with one-third of the treasure. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3567<\/b><b> Florida To Get Quarter Of Find<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Ten Spanish ships carrying 14 million dollars in gold and silver and other valuables, sank in a hurricane off the Florida coast in 1715, not far from \u201cpresent-day Cape Kennedy.\u201d That vast treasure has been under fifteen to thirty feet of water for the past 250 years. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>In 1964 a professional salvage team joined up with Kip Wagner and his corporation, and made discoveries valued at more than a million dollars\u2014with unknown amounts yet to be retrieved from five unexcavated vessels. The state of Florida gets one-fourth of the treasures, the remainder goes to the finders. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3568<\/b><b> Pesos Not Accepted<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Informed that the Philippine peso was not valid currency to purchase goods at the Manila International Airport\u2019s exclusive duty-free store, an American tourist tore his remaining 800 Philippine pesos in two and crumpled the sheets. Seconds before departure, he shouted: \u201cWhat\u2019s your money for if I can\u2019t spend it in your own country?\u201d Embarrassed, airport officials and other passengers just stared. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3569<\/b><b> Out Of Touch For Gold<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Some years ago there arrived in the city of Los Angeles an English mining prospector named Courtenay, aged seventy years. For 50 years he had been hunting for gold in the deserts of Arizona. He asked about Queen Victoria and was astonished to hear that she was dead. As a motorcar passed along, he jumped into a doorway in alarm. When told about radio, he flatly refused to believe it and said people were trying to fool him! He had been out of touch with civilization while hunting for gold. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3570<\/b><b> Forgetting About Winter<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Among the thrilling stories told in connection with the search of gold in the Klondyke is one which impressed me more than all the others. A prospecting party, penetrating far into the country, came upon a miner\u2019s hut. All without was as quiet as the grave. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Entering the cabin, they found the skeletons of two men, and a large quantity of gold. On a rough table was a letter telling of their successful search for the precious ore. In their eagerness to get it, they forgot the early coming of winter in that northern land. Each day, the gold was found in more abundance. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>One morning, they awoke to find a great snowstorm upon them. For days the tempest raged, cutting off all hope of escape. Their little store of food was soon exhausted, and they laid down and died amidst abounding gold! Their folly was not in finding and gathering the gold but in neglecting to provide against inevitable winter. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Selected<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3571<\/b><b> His Dad And Mom Had Gone<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A miner returned from the Klondyke. He had made a fortune. He counted himself a millionaire. He had been away from home for fifteen years and during that time had not heard from his aged parents. He was looking forward to Christmas Day in the old home in Philadelphia. But the newspapers reported that he was the loneliest man in Philadelphia on that Christmas day, eating his dinner alone in one of the big hotels of that city. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Where was the father he had hoped to make happy in his old age? He was gone. He could not wait until the boy had achieved the career he had blocked out for himself. Where was the mother? She had waited, until a few months before the son\u2019s return when she, too, had to go. When the returning man lifted the knocker at the door of the old house, it resounded with the harsh echo of empty rooms. The neighbors told him the story. The man had gained a fortune, but it was too late to do the things he had dreamed of doing. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Aquilla Webb<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3572<\/b><b> What Money Can Buy<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Money Will Buy:<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A bed BUT NOT sleep. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Books BUT NOT brains. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Food BUT NOT appetite. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Finery BUT NOT beauty. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A house BUT NOT a home. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Medicine BUT NOT health. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Luxuries BUT NOT culture. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Amusement BUT NOT happiness. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A crucifix BUT NOT a Saviour. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A church-pew BUT NOT heaven. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3573<\/b><b> The <i>Titanic<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>It was reported that eleven millionnaires went down on the <i>Titanic<\/i>. Major A. H. Peuchen left $300,000.00 in money, jewelry, and securities in a box in his cabin. \u201cThe money seemed a mockery at that time,\u201d he later said. \u201cI picked up three oranges instead.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3574<\/b><b> Losing Both<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Some years ago the ship <i>Shanunga<\/i>, on her way from Liverpool to New York, came in collision with a Swedish barque named <i>Iduna<\/i>, from Hamburg, with two hundred and six persons on board. The weather was very foggy, and the <i>Iduna<\/i> sank in about half an hour after the collision. Immediately the <i>Shanunga\u2019s<\/i> boats were put out, and, with one boat from the barque, picked up thirty-four persons only. One hundred and seventy-two persons, including the master, Captain Moberg, were lost. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Captain Patten, of the <i>Shanunga<\/i>, in narrating the catastrophe, said that no statement could exaggerate the horrors of the awful moment. All the survivors that were saved were picked up from the surface of the water. One cause why so few were saved was, almost all of them had seized their belts of gold and silver, and tied them round their waists. Thus those who attempted to save their gold lost both life and gold, being unable to remain afloat till the boats could reach them. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'><i>\u2014Preacher\u2019s Lantern<\/i><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3575<\/b><b> After The Rolling Penny<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>An article in <i>The Christian Observer<\/i> refers to an interesting painting that portrays man\u2019s sinister lust for gold and its consequences. Harry Montgomery says of that unforgettable portrait: \u201cIt depicts a narrow highway along which a gold coin is rolling. The road is crowded with men and women who rush madly after the treasure. Their eyes are aflame with greed and their faces drawn with intense desire. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cIn their midst rides a man on a horse. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Clinging fearfully to him is his devoted wife. In his eagerness to reach the coveted gold, he is roughly pushing her aside, for she is a hindrance to him in his race for wealth. He tramples on all who block his way, leaving them crushed and bleeding.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Henry G. Bosch<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3576<\/b><b> Lost Amidst The Gold<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>A museum in Deadwood, S.D., displays this inscription left by a beleaguered prospector: \u201cI lost my gun. I lost my horse. I am out of food. The Indians are after me. But I\u2019ve got all the gold I can carry.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Washington <i>Post<\/i><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3577<\/b><b> Worthless Confederate Currency<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>After Jefferson Davis fled from Richmond, three wagons loaded with Confederate paper money, were captured on the edge of the mountains. With amazement, the handful of Union soldiers gazed at bills\u2014bills piled up like bales of cotton. Being cold and cheerless, they pitched quoits that night for stakes. They played for one hundred thousand dollars a game\u2014Confederate money. The next morning, one soldier bought a gray mule for three hundred thousand dollars and paid another hundred thousand to put one shoe on it. Meanwhile, the soldiers were cold and hungry and houseless. Lying money! <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Robert G. Lee<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3578<\/b><b> Girl With \u201cGold\u201d Hair<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cGold Hair\u201d by Robert Browning, is a story of a French girl with beautiful golden hair, whose aristocratic family and friends considered her too pure and good for this earth. As the girl lay dying, she moaned, \u201cLeave my hair alone\u2014all the rest is gone or to go.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>So her abundant hair, which was braided about her head like a cap, was not disturbed, and she was buried near the altar of the church. Years passed by. The legend grew of the lovely girl who was meant for heaven not earth. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>It finally happened about that time the pavement of the church needed repairing, and the workmen began to dig. Some boys poked around looking for possible souvenirs. They found a gold piece! Further digging disclosed the disintegrated coffin, and the girl\u2019s skull, wedged amid a mound of money. She had thought she could take it with her in her hair! <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Selected<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3579<\/b><b> Story Of \u201cBaby Doe\u201d<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Years ago a social event of state-wide interest took place in Colorado\u2014the wedding of Charles Tabor, a pioneer millionaire miner, to \u201cBaby Doe.\u201d Tabor had divorced his wife that he might marry the young, beautiful and popular socialite. It was a gala occasion. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>One source of Tabor\u2019s wealth was the Matchless Mine. For a while, things were rosy and pleasant for the newlyweds. Then reverses came. Tabor lost his vast fortune and succumbed to mortal illness. Before his death he said to his bride, \u201cCling to the Matchless Mine.\u201d He felt that the mine would stage a comeback. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>She took his advice, but the mine didn\u2019t stage the anticipated comeback. She spent the last thirty-six years of her life in poverty, waiting for the mine to bring her wealth and restore her to her former position. She waited in vain. She died in poverty and without friends. Her confidence was misplaced. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'><i>\u2014Ministers\u2019 Research Service<\/i><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3580<\/b><b> Cecil Rhodes\u2019 Remorse<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Cecil Rhodes was considered by many to be the instigator of the war between the English and the South African Boers. His main purpose was to obtain the rich natural resources of that area. When he was about to die, however, he cried out in remorse, \u201cI\u2019ve found much in Africa\u2014diamonds, gold, and land are mine, but now I must leave them all behind. Not a thing I\u2019ve gained can be taken with me. Eternal treasures that abide I have not sought; therefore, I actually have nothing at all!\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'><i>\u2014Our Daily Bread<\/i><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3581<\/b><b> Cardinal\u2019s Last Walk<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>From the time he became a naturalized Frenchman until he died in 1661, Cardinal Mazarin, the successor of Richelieu, was supreme in the councils of the French court. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>When about to die, he dragged himself through the rooms of his gorgeous palace. Pausing weakly at every step, he gazed first on one side and then on the other, letting his eyes wander over each of the magnificent objects which he had collected in a lifetime. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Someone hiding behind the tapestry overheard him saying\u2014\u201dAll these must be left behind \u2026 and that, too, what trouble I have had to obtain all these things. I shall never see them again. Where am I going?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3582<\/b><b> He Thought Every Man Had Price<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>When Hitler invaded Poland, one of the ten most important industrialists in France was Joseph Joan-ovici. He had come from his native Rumania a beggar. He ate scraps of food from garbage cans, then as he picked up a few pieces of metal here and there, he sold them, and finally bought a junkyard. He became one of the biggest dealer in scrap metal throughout Europe. In no small way he helped the Nazi cause by selling precious metal to Hitler. He became a multi-millionaire. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>But the sin of bribery was his downfall. When the Germans occupied Paris, he bought off many of the German officers with big bribes. As a result he was implicated in the deaths of several valiant Frenchmen who resisted the Germans. This multi-millionaire seemed to think that money could buy anything. He believed that every man had his price. And he offered a very attractive price. But the law caught up with him and he was tried as a collaborator with the occupation forces. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Selected<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3583<\/b><b> King Croesus And Solon<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Croesus, the famous king of Lydia had immense wealth and lived luxuriously. He filled his house with all manner of costly treasures. He thought he was the happiest of mortals. Solon, one of the seven wisest men of Greece, paid him a visit and was received into a magnificent chamber. Solon showed no surprise or admiration. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>The king, angry at his indifference, asked Solon, \u201cWhy! do you not think me the most truly happy?\u201d Solon replied, \u201cNo man can be esteemed truly happy but he whose happiness God continues to the end of his life.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>And Solon was right. When the king lay dying, he remembered his friend\u2019s remark and murmured: \u201cSolon! Solon! Solon! \u201c<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014A. Naismith<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3584<\/b><b> Mahmoud\u2019s Display<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Mahmoud, the first Mohammedan conqueror of India, about to die, ordered all his costly apparel, his vessels of silver and gold, and his pearls and precious stones, to be displayed before him. In the royal residence at Ghuznee, which he called the Palace of Felicity, he touched the display and wept like a child. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cWhat toils,\u201d said he, \u201cwhat dangers, what fatigues, both of body and mind, have I endured for the sake of acquiring these treasures, and what cares in preserving them! And now I am about to die and leave them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3585<\/b><b> The Pope And The Angelic Doctor<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>The story is often told of how Thomas Aquinas the \u201cAngelic Doctor\u201d once visited Pope Innocent IV. The pope showed him the rich treasures of the Roman church and boasted that \u201cthe time has gone when the church was saying, \u201cSilver and gold have I none.\u201d \u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cYes,\u201d replied the saintly doctor, \u201cand the time has gone when the church could say to the lame man at the temple gate, \u201cRise up and walk.\u201d\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3586<\/b><b> Temple Flute Was Ruined<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cThere was a flute in the Temple,\u201d says the Talmud, \u201cpreserved from the days of Moses; it was smooth, thin, and formed of a reed. At the command of the King it was overlaid with gold, which ruined its sweetness of tone until the gold was taken away. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cThere was also a cymbal and a mortar, which had become injured in course of time, and were mended by workmen of Alexandria summoned by the wise men; but their usefulness was so completely destroyed by this process that it was necessary to restore them to their former condition.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Walter Baxendale<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3587<\/b><b> No Rest For Covetous<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>In <i>The Fairy Mythology<\/i>, Thomas Keighley tells about a peasant named John Wilde, who offended the fairies living underground by stealing a glass shoe from one of them. When they demanded it back, he agreed on condition that when he plowed his fields there would be a piece of money in every furrow. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>As he started plowing, sure enough, there was the money in the furrows. He contrived all sorts of ways to get as much as possible. He made very short furrows, and worked from early morning until after midnight all year around, allowing no one to come near him when he plowed. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Although he became rich, he also became very tired. He had no time to be with his family and friends. At night he was busy counting his money, but he was never satisfied. Finally his health gave out, and one day he dropped dead. His wife found the money in two large chests, and the family enjoyed the proceeds of his labor, but John Wilde had no happiness while he lived because of his covetousness. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3588<\/b><b> Stocks Proved Useless To Him<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>One day a fairy came to a man and told him she would grant him any favor he might wish. The man thought a few minutes, and then said, \u201cMy wish is to see a newspaper published one year from today.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Immediately the fairy handed him a newspaper printed one year advance. He turned quickly to the financial page, ran his fingers nervously up and down the list of stocks, and leaping from chair shouted, \u201cHurrah, I\u2019m worth fifteen million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Then carelessly turning over to the obituary page his glance fell on a report that made him gasp. \u201cI died two days ago! \u201c<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3589<\/b><b> Ready To Retire<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>He always said he would retire, <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>When he had made a million clear, <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>And so he toiled into the dusk, <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>From day to day, from year to year! <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>At last he put his ledgers up, <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>And laid his stock reports aside, <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>And when he started out to live, <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>He found he had already died! <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Selected<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3590<\/b><b> Alexander Burned Captured Treasures<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Alexander the Great was marching on Persia, and it looked as if the great empire was about to crumble, as later it did, before his armies. There was a critical moment, however, which nearly resulted in disaster. The army had taken spoils of silver, gold, and other treasures in such quantities that the soldiers were literally weighed down with them. Alexander gathered all together in one great pile and set fire to them. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>The soldiers were furious, but it was not long before they realized the wisdom of their leader. It was as if wings had been given to them\u2014they walked lightly again. The campaign proceeded to victory. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'><i>\u2014Prairie Overcomer<\/i><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3591<\/b><b> Alnaschar\u2019s Dream<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>The phrase \u201ccounting your chickens before they are hatched\u201d is from the story of Alnaschar. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>Alnaschar once dreamed he invested all his money in a basket of glassware. The profit he counted on making was to be used to make more money, and this was to go on until he grew rich enough to marry the vizier\u2019s daughter. Being angry with his imaginary wife, he gave a kick, overturned his basket, and broke all his wares. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>3592<\/b><b> Babel\u2019s Last Word<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>According to tradition, the very last word uttered before the tongues were confused at Babel was the word \u201cSack\u201d or bag. Money- consciousness apparently started early. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>See also:<\/b> Covetous ; Deaths. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>3562 Electric Chair In The Way A young man by the name of Harry, 29, inherited one million dollars. He did not care about his fortune, however. The electric chair was in his way. He said, \u201cI don\u2019t care whether it\u2019s one dollar or a million of them. 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