Joseph Stalin<\/b><\/p>\n
Despite the mind-numbing brutality of the Joseph Stalin regime in the Soviet Union, his propaganda machine did its job well. Many Russians hailed him as a hero and a savior, including a young school girl who was chosen to greet Stalin on one occasion.<\/p>\n
Years later, this woman recalled Stalin taking her onto his lap, smiling like a loving father. She was starry-eyed, and she cherished the moment for many years. Only later did she learn that during this period, Stalin had her parents arrested and sent to the labor camps, never to be seen again.<\/p>\n
Today in the Word, October, 1997, p. 36.<\/p>\n
Outward Appearance<\/b><\/p>\n
Anyone who has ever taught or attempted to lead others knows the tendency in all of us toward exaggerating our depth of character while treating leniently our flaws. The Bible calls this tendency hypocrisy. We consciously or subconsciously put forward a better image of ourselves than really exists. The outward appearance of our character and the inner reality (that only God, we, and perhaps our family members know) do not match.<\/p>\n
C. S. Lewis explains the conflict in The Four Loves.<\/p>\n
Good Imagination<\/b><\/p>\n
Those like myself, whose imagination far exceeds their obedience, are subject to a just penalty; we easily imagine conditions far higher than any we have really reached. If we describe what we have imagined we may make others, and make ourselves, believe that we have really been there.<\/p>\n
Leading the Way by Paul Borthwick, Navpress, 1989, p. 26<\/p>\n
House of Representatives<\/b><\/p>\n
Congressman addressing House of Representatives: \u201cNever before have I heard such ill-informed, wimpy, back-stabbing drivel as that just uttered by my respected colleague, the distinguished gentleman from Ohio.\u201d <\/p>\n
E. E. Smith in the Wall Street Journal<\/p>\n
Term Papers<\/b><\/p>\n
When it comes to term papers, you\u2019re the creative type who likes to ponder your brilliant ideas before committing them to a typed page. Trouble is, your parents are clock watchers who are ever-mindful of your approaching deadline and expect the sound of constant production from your room.<\/p>\n
Despair no more. You can all be satisfied, thanks to \u201cGenius at Work,\u201d a long-needed cassette tape now on the market. After dinner, retreat to your room, shut the door and turn on your tape recorder. Your walls will instantly echo with the industrious sounds of paper being rolled into a typewriter, followed by the click-clickity-click clatter of somebody hard at work. A full 60 minutes of stereo-typing, while you recline in peaceful procrastination.<\/p>\n
The \u201cGenius at Work\u201d tapes, produced by Dying Need Industries, can be purchased by writing: P. O. Box 124, Hubbard Woods, IL 60093. They cost $6.95 each…which shows who the real genius is. <\/p>\n
Campus Life, March, 1981, p. 31<\/p>\n
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn<\/b><\/p>\n
We Americans do not adequately appreciate the political process in our nation. During the campaign, I often recounted a nightmarish 1938 incident from Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn\u2019s The Gulag Archipelago, by way of contrast:<\/p>\n
A district party conference was under way in Moscow Province. It was presided over by a new secretary of the District Party Committee, replacing one recently arrested. At the conclusion of the conference, a tribute to Comrade Stalin was called for. Of course, everyone stood up (just as everyone had leaped to his feet during the conference with every mention of his name). The hall echoed with \u201cstormy applause, raising to an ovation.\u201d For three minutes, four minutes, five minutes, the \u201cstormy applause, rising to an ovation,\u201d continued. But palms were getting sore and raised arms were already aching. And the older people were panting from exhaustion. It was becoming insufferably silly even to those who adored Stalin. However, who would dare to be the first to stop? The secretary of the District Party could have done it. He was standing on the platform, and it was he who had just called for the ovation. But he was a newcomer. He had taken the place of a man who\u2019d been arrested. He was afraid! After all, NKVD men were standing in the hall applauding and watching to see who would quit first! And in the obscure, small hall, unknown to the leader, the applause went on\u2014six, seven, eight minutes! They were done for! Their goose was cooked! They couldn\u2019t stop now till they collapsed with heart attacks! At the rear of the hall, which was crowded, they could of course cheat a bit, clap less frequently, less vigorously, not so eagerly\u2014but up there with the presidium where everyone could see them?<\/p>\n
The director of the local paper factor, an independent and strong-minded man, stood with the presidium. Aware of all the falsity and all the impossibility of the situation, he still kept on applauding! Nine minutes! Ten! In anguish he watched the secretary of the District Party Committee, but the latter dared not stop. Insanity! To the last man! With make-believe enthusiasm on their faces, looking at each other with faint hope, the district leaders were just going to go on and on applauding till they fell where they stood, till they were carried out of the hall on stretchers! And even then those who were left would not falter… Then, after eleven minutes, the director of the paper factory assumed a businesslike expression and sat down in his seat. And, oh, a miracle took place! Where had the universal, uninhibited, indescribable enthusiasm gone? To a man, everyone else stopped dead and sat down. They had been saved! The squirrel had been smart enough to jump off his revolving wheel.<\/p>\n
That, however, was how they discovered who the independent people were. And that was how they went about eliminating them. That same night the factory director was arrested. They easily pasted ten years on him on the pretext of something quite different. But after he had signed Form 206, the final document of the interrogation, his interrogator reminded him: \u201cDon\u2019t ever be the first to stop applauding!\u201d <\/p>\n
Winning the New Civil War, Robert P. Dugan, Jr., pp. 25-27<\/p>\n
Teddy Roosevelt<\/b><\/p>\n
During one of his political campaigns, a delegation called on Theodore Roosevelt at his home in Oyster Bay, Long Island. The President met them with his coat off and his sleeves rolled up.<\/p>\n
\u201cAh, gentlemen,\u201d he said, \u201ccome down to the barn and we will talk while I do some work.\u201d<\/p>\n
At the barn, Roosevelt picked up a pitchfork and looked around for the hay. Then he called out, \u201cJohn, where\u2019s all the hay?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry, sir,\u201d John called down from the hayloft. \u201cI ain\u2019t had time to toss it back down again after you pitched it up while the Iowa folks were here.\u201d <\/p>\n
Bits & Pieces, November 12, 1992, pp. 19-20<\/p>\n
Johnny\u2019s Prayer<\/b><\/p>\n
One blistering hot day when they had guests for dinner, Mother asked 4-year old Johnny to return thanks. \u201cBut I don\u2019t know what to say!\u201d the boy complained. \u201cOh, just say what you hear me say\u201d his mother replied. Obediently the boy bowed his head and mumbled, \u201cOh Lord, why did I invite these people over on a hot day like this?\u201d<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
Labels<\/b><\/p>\n
Have you checked the labels on your grocery items lately? You may be getting less than you thought. According to U.S. News & World Report, some manufacturers are selling us the same size packages we are accustomed to, but they are putting less of the product in the box. For example, a box of well-known detergent that once held 61 ounces now contains only 55. Same size box, less soap.<\/p>\n
How something is wrapped doesn\u2019t always show us what\u2019s on the inside. That\u2019s true with people as well. We can wrap ourselves up in the same packaging every day\u2014nice clothes, big smile, friendly demeanor\u2014yet still be less than what we appear to be. <\/p>\n
Our Daily Bread, June 22, 1992<\/p>\n
The Painting<\/b><\/p>\n
Some years ago a remarkable picture was exhibited in London. As you looked at it from a distance, you seemed to see a monk engaged in prayer, his hands clasped, his head bowed. As you can nearer, however, and examined the painting more closely, you saw that in reality he was squeezing a lemon into a punch bowl!<\/p>\n
What a picture that is of the human heart! Superficially examined, it is thought to be the seat of all that is good and nobel and pleasing in a man; whereas in reality, until regenerated by the Holy Ghost, it is the seat of all corruption. \u201cThis is the condemnation, that light is come into the world, and men loved darkness rather that light.\u201d<\/p>\n
Moody\u2019s Anecdotes, p. 69 <\/p>\n
Welterweight Boxing Champ<\/b><\/p>\n
On one occasion Norman \u201cKid\u201d McCoy, who was welterweight boxing champion in 1896, was fighting a contender who had the misfortune of being deaf. Once McCoy discovered his opponent\u2019s disability, he wasted no time in taking advantage of it. Near the end of the third round McCoy stepped back a pace and pointed to his adversary\u2019s corner, indicating that the bell had rung. <\/p>\n
\u201cOh, thank you so much,\u201d said McCoy\u2019s opponent. \u201cvery civil of you.\u201d But the bell hadn\u2019t rung at all, and as soon as the other boxer dropped his hands and turned away. McCoy immediately knocked him out.<\/p>\n
Daily Walk, May 19, 1992<\/p>\n
Deawth of Stalin<\/b><\/p>\n
The death of Soviet dictator Joseph Stalin is reputed to have been caused by a seizure suffered at a meeting of the Presidium, the Communist party executive committee. Livid with fury, Stalin leaped from his seat, only to crash to the floor unconscious. While other Presidium members stared at the prone figure, scheming bureaucrat Laverenti Beria jumped up and danced around the body shouting, \u201cWe\u2019re free at last! Free at last!\u201d But as Stalin\u2019s daughter forced her way into the room and fell on her knees by her father, the dictator stirred and opened one eye. Beria at once dropped down beside Stalin, seized his hand, and covered it with kisses. <\/p>\n
Moody Bible Institute\u2019s Today in the Word, September, 1991, p. 16<\/p>\n
Bank Robbers<\/b><\/p>\n
Some mistakenly think that they are free to sin, just so long as they aren\u2019t hypocrites about it; that the worst form of sin is hypocrisy. Often one hears it said, \u201cI know I\u2019m not perfect, but at least I\u2019m not hypocritical about it.\u201d<\/p>\n
A few years ago in Texas there were two men who robbed a bank. One wore a ski mask and the other did not. They both were captured and ultimately appeared before the judge for sentencing. The one without the mask could have stated, \u201cLook, I know that robbing the bank was the wrong thing to do, but at least I was not hypocritical about it. I didn\u2019t try to cover up who I was. I was open and honest. That should be worth something as far as leniency is concerned.\u201d The judge sentenced both men to the same time in prison. – Haddon Robinson<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
Whitewashed Tombs<\/b><\/p>\n
The Queen Mary was the largest ship to cross the oceans when it was launched in 1936. Through four decades and a World War she served until she was retired, anchored as a floating hotel and museum in Long Beach, California.<\/p>\n
During the conversion, her three massive smokestacks were taken off to be scraped down and repainted. But on the dock they crumbled. Nothing was left of the 3\/4 inch steel plate from which the stacks had been formed. All that remained were more than thirty coasts of paint that had been applied over the years. The steel had rusted away.<\/p>\n
When Jesus called the Pharisees \u201cWhitewashed tombs,\u201d He meant they had no substance, only an exterior appearance. <\/p>\n
– Robert Wenz<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
Resources<\/b><\/p>\n
\u2022 Story of hostess who served dog food for hors d\u2019oeuvres; C. Swindoll, Growing Strong, p. 147<\/p>\n
\u2022 Leadership, IV, 4, 87<\/p>\n
Ancient Architect<\/b><\/p>\n
Toward the end of the fourth and the beginning of the third century B.C. there was a very famous architect by the name of Sostratos. The king of Egypt used him in order to build the famous beacon light of Alexandria. The king\u2019s purpose in building this beacon light was that the ships might find their way into the safety of the port. When the building was completed, architect Sostratos chiseled his own name on a stone that was part of the building. He did not want it to be readily visible and so he covered it with mud and whitewash. On top of that he wrote with gold letters the king\u2019s name so that when the waves hit the mud it would wash it away and his own name would appear.<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
Robert Redford<\/b><\/p>\n
Robert Redford was walking one day through a hotel lobby. A woman saw him and followed him to the elevator. \u201cAre you the real Robert Redford?\u201d she asked him with great excitement. As the doors of the elevator closed, he replied, \u201cOnly when I am alone!\u201d<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
Toast to Prince Philip<\/b><\/p>\n
England\u2019s Prince Philip was toasted at a banquet once with two lines from John Dryden: <\/p>\n
A man so various that he seem\u2019d to be Not one, but all mankind\u2019s epitome.<\/p>\n
The prince liked the lines so much he looked up the rest of the poem: <\/p>\n
Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong; Was everything by starts, and nothing long: But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon.<\/p>\n
Paul Dickson, Toasts.<\/p>\n
Quotes<\/b><\/p>\n
\u2022 We\u2019re all like the moon, we have a dark side we don\u2019t want anyone to see. – Mark Twain<\/p>\n
\u2022 No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself, and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true. – Nathaniel Hawthorne<\/p>\n
Sources unknown<\/p>\n
Flattery<\/b><\/p>\n
Francois Fenelon was the court preacher for King Louis XIV of France in the 17th century. One Sunday when the king and his attendants arrived at the chapel for the regular service, no one else was there but the preacher. King Louis demanded, \u201cWhat does this mean?\u201d Fenelon replied, \u201cI had published that you would not come to church today, in order that your Majesty might see who serves God in truth and who flatters the king.\u201d<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
Pet Food<\/b><\/p>\n
My brother adopted a snake named Slinky, whose most disagreeable trait was eating live mice. Once I was pressed into going to the pet store to buy Slinky\u2019s dinner. The worst part of this wasn\u2019t choosing the juiciest-looking creatures or turning down the clerk who wanted to sell me vitamins to ensure their longevity. The hardest part was carrying the poor things out in a box bearing the words \u201cThank you for giving me a home.\u201d <\/p>\n
Joanne Mitchell, in February, 1990 Reader\u2019s Digest<\/p>\n
Adolph Hitler<\/b><\/p>\n
He made free use of Christian vocabulary. He talked about the blessing of the Almighty and the Christian confessions which would become the pillars of the new government. He assumed the earnestness of a man weighed down by historic responsibility. He handed out pious stories to the press, especially to the church papers. He showed his tattered Bible and declared that he drew the strength for his great work from it as scores of pious people welcomed him as a man sent from God. Indeed, Adolf Hitler was a master of outward religiosity\u2014with no inward reality! <\/p>\n
Today in the Word, June 3, 1989<\/p>\n
Testimony<\/b><\/p>\n
A rather pompous-looking deacon was endeavoring to impress upon a class of boys the importance of living the Christian life. \u201cWhy do people call me a Christian?\u201d the man asked. After a moment\u2019s pause, one youngster said, \u201cMaybe it\u2019s because they don\u2019t know you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Source unknown<\/p>\n
The Hen and the Nest<\/b><\/p>\n
There was a preacher who was interviewing with a pastoral search committee. An English teacher headed the committee, and was very concerned that the future pastor spoke properly. \u201cWhen the hen is on the nest, does she sit or set?\u201d he asked the candidate. The hopeful pastor was frustrated. He didn\u2019t know what to say, and his career was on the line. Finally he replied, \u201cIt really doesn\u2019t matter if she\u2019s sitting or setting. What I want to know is this: when she cackles is she laying or lying?\u201d<\/p>\n
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