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sweet story good night - part 4

Some time later, but the man was awakened by noises that he had heard so on his farm before. An angry crowd seemed to have gathered, he heard excited talk and even the clatter of weapons. No sooner had he gone to the window, he has already been discussed loudly and threateningly. "Come with us, we have to negotiate with you," That does not sound like a friendly invitation, and they had it in the next moment, already bound and a camel set. In their midst he had with the only major town in the area to ride. Once there, already an even bigger crowd waiting for him. There were the traders from the market, lived in this village and he knew from his occasional purchases. They placed him in the middle of the square and the judges and elders of the village stepped forward. So that was it: They did not want to negotiate with him rather than him. They placed him in court.

The elder began to put forward the accusations: "You have arbitrarily expand your source and operates large amounts of water just in the desert. Not only that, this shows that you are not able to keep your irrigation system in order ... no, you all sorts of useless rabble lure in our area that is spreading to new rivers makes. These people were as yet our workers and customers. With the money that they could earn in our fields, they also bought the market our products. From this money we took from them, we have fed ourselves and our families! But they take nothing from the . Water flowing from your water source and its players to stop and eat at their own fruit round and fat, without which we could earn a penny of it, "

affirmative murmur rose and a few men shouted:" Are we our families are now about to starve? "" A disgrace against nature and each order, what he is doing! "" He belongs to the mob but even if he allows such a thing! "

The elder raised his hand to quiet again prevailed and continued: "Not only do you attract useless pack and take us to our customers and our livelihood. The unusual water lures and wild animals from deep in the desert. Everywhere you see wolves and hyenas, and worse to touch the water points and it's only a matter of time before they begin to come here and break our herds. A miracle that this has happened yet. More and more individual streams penetrate your water before in our area. Wherever we are trying to stop them with dams and ditches, they break after a short while back and the water continues to flow. Do you want to destroy us? What is the aim of your actions? Oh, we will force you to plug this hole, whether you like it or not, "With a threatening gesture, he ended:" Now tell me, what did you do to your ? Defense put forward "

The man stood up and spoke in a low, firm voice, but his story: from the strange man he saw one morning at the source and how it was always stronger for it. As he did not know how he should hold all the water it, causing damage. And how he finally decided nothing about it, the other took her part of his blessing. Also on the emerging "peaceful relations between all living in these waters and the restored health of the former beggars and have-nots, he said. Finally he concluded his speech: "I do not think I can reduce this source. I have not opened, so I'll can not close again. And I also see no reason to. Much of what was previously separated, has combined this water. People become neighbors, and where once scarred country separated our yards, is now a new green and new life emerged. You are afraid and fear for your livelihood. But you say yourself that the water penetrates unstoppable and soon reach your area. What keeps you up, you also take your share of it? Not the plight of the rabble, as you call it, to use it for life and eat, but what everyone here is freely available. No, I can not and will not reduce this current. Much more I invite you to use it and to rest your life on it! You can kill me if you want to appease your anger by such guilt. vermögt The source, however, it thus halting any more than I would be able to do so. "Much stronger than the beginning of his speech sounded these words.

whether he had made an impression, he could not say. In any case, they untied him and sent him to walk back home with the promise that this problem no longer have to wait long for a solution. It sounded more like a threat. It took me a very long time before he got home. Its security, however, that he had spoken correctly and that no such Change that emanated from the small source could be reversed, was growing with every step.

And indeed, the very next day he was told that at the edge of the green country, some families from the village of newly settled. And as he passed by there a few days later, he saw her already busy working on building their new homes. He did not speak to it, but her shy smile and reflected the wishes that she had understood his speech. The group, which had given him a solution to the problem threatened, did not return to his farm. Some of them he met later in the feasts, they still celebrated regularly.

Of the few others said that they left, to lead a life in another area, which is very little different from the lives of the people before them and the lives of their grandchildren would be very similar.

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good night story - part 3

It was just like the next morning: the formerly dry land was crossed by streams of water as by routes. And yet something had happened everywhere small green sprouts protruded from many different plants from the earth. Long had rested there have seeds, which has now received by the unexpected new life and rose water. From now on, the man could every day when he let his gaze wander over the surrounding country, watch as the land of green and the shoots were stronger. After a few weeks, the limit of his country's recent desert recognize only the basis of the end of the canal dug by him.

Soon the news spread of this little green miracle in the desert. In the market were finally not only fruits, animals, ropes, baskets and the like acting but also the latest news from the surrounding farms and a few scattered villages. This allowed the man to discover one morning a column of smoke over the country and on closer look, a small group of tents. Quietly, almost secretly, he approached the spot, because he wanted to see first what was going on, without being detected immediately. A few people had settled there with their tents and a few lean goats, fruits collected from the now-grown shrubs and dug a few strips of earth around a small field.

The man went back and did the whole long way back, not quite sure what to make of this new development. A little bit of anger, and that these people now from the water source of its benefit, without having to create a single time for this hand. He did however have to work hard for years to maintain its sewer system in order to cultivate his fields. He did come forward a little unfair. Finally, however, continued nevertheless be recognition that many use the water for himself and his family nothing but harm even in the worst case would be. So he decided to come to terms with the people who settled around him. For this first group quickly followed and soon many more could be seen next to the tents and distributed first, fixed huts.

The man, who had never had in real life his neighbors did, first time not know how to deal with these newcomers. So he avoided a long while all contact with them. His neighbors in this time hardly dared to approach the house of the man who for so long had lived here before them. Finally, however, the man took a heart and took the first step. Maybe to take possible evil intentions with the evidence of his good will the top. Anyway, he sent his children out into the surrounding country to invite all the new neighbors on his farm to a big party.

They all came and everyone brought a gift. The man came out of the amazement did not get out, what a variety of fruits now grown in the former desert. Some he knew even back when hardly any well. He had a dirty, often seen from ulcers and wounds figures on the market, where he usually drove angry side when she approached him at the booths to some money to beg for food. How different she looked now: the wounds healed, clean and almost happy they looked. One or two even brought one of his once-lean goat that looked now as if they would make a good roast. The festival was, in short, very long time and it was also by far not the only one in next time.

But not only people attracted to the new abundance of water. At the edges of the new green country, where some smaller streams collected in shallow pools and no longer had the strength to continue to flow, supplied themselves many wild animals. Such a diversity of people had seen before: there were drinking alongside gazelle lion Hyenas find zebras, and even some sheep in the herd feasted on the same water hole. Never saw it break out panic, never was the loss of a herd animal, to complain and never found the remains of dead prey on the edge of water bodies. Some who watched the doings there a little longer, could not avoid the impression that there seemed to be a degree of familiarity between the prey and their predators. But we never talked about this strange harmony that prevailed between the animals there. At the very contrary to every experience you had when that ran out of something other than the cruel things in life would have happened when no human eye witnessed.

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good night history - in part 2

And yet, one day happened, something strange. The man was like every morning a little drowsy from his house on the hill to its source. It was a summer morning, quite light and a light morning mist hung over the country. He walked the narrow path between his fields along as he, just before the first climb, suddenly saw a figure on the Mount to its source. Startled, he quickened his step. Who made himself as to create at its source and what he intended? In the race he called the figure "Hey there! What are you doing in my source? "The figure turned around and looked abruptly in the direction of the man, but said nothing. He had almost reached him, and could be Face recognition. It was the face of a young man ... only the eyes that looked as if they had experienced much longer periods than this young man was old. Now he had almost reached him when he suddenly came across a stone. He had to support himself, otherwise he would have fallen so short and caused his eyes from the figure. When he looked up again, she was nowhere to be seen ...

He went to the spring to see what the figure had since done well. He fell instantly into the eye: the "true source hole some stones had been broken out, so that the beam is now much more than arm-thick gushed from the rock. The pool was packed and the small channel was on the brink of its capacity, the number of water transport to go to the fields and groves. The man was surprised, because so much power he would have expected not to its small source. But anyway this was done, he had to act. Because even the small channel could hardly absorb the water and the basin was about to overflow. He wanted to avoid that its fields and groves were laid under water, because that would have done his plants probably not very good.

So he called his family and pressed a blade in each hand to dig the channel deeper and wider. So they went to work and at the end of a long working day, the canal was enlarged and prepared to take all the water. The man began to to rejoice in the strange event, because fed properly, the additional water would be a blessing intended for his modest plantation in this arid region.

Exhausted from all the work the next morning the man was sleeping a little longer than usual for him. He heard already bleating his flock in the courtyard when he opened his eyes. He quickly got up and proceeded to lead his flock to the watering place, which was not used to it so long to remain without water. Even a good distance from the mountain side he got a bigger fright than the week before. Not only he heard her murmur of a clear mountain, but he also saw many small and large streams running down the rocks. In the valleys between them had already formed small ponds.

Again he called his family, this time to discuss together what to do. Somehow the water masses are prevented from damage to their property to be addressed. On the other hand, despite all the water is still a blessing and now apparently inexhaustible supply it should be not simply wasted. Long they were thinking about back and forth. In direct barrels they could not, so great barrels, if they indeed existed, they could never afford. Maybe they should dig large cisterns in the ground and collect in it the water? But then she did not know how they should send the water from there and above all they should do with all that water. Add some new fields, they wanted to do anyway. But now they had all grown with her a lot of work and more than two or three new plantings as a family they could not be ordered separately.

Finally, they all realized that there was only one way unzugehen the situation: They had the walls at the end of the side channels of the water seep so far in front in the adjacent desert preserves open had, and the water in his own way looking through the plane leave. They seemed like a very rude after all, although that is long been clear was that they could even start with this amount of the withholding anything. Their decision was clear and was implemented without much waiting. Each took with a large hoe, and after she had distributed to the different end of the small canal system, they began to tear down the walls.

Where the walls were torn down, the water bubbled up from the end of the channel on the dry, cracked and covered with scars, such as soil, which followed directly on the well-watered and green fields of the man. The cracks were filled with water and the more the top layer was wet and soft and a soft layer of mud formed, the smoother and softer still saw the same harsh and hostile landscape. Formed directly at the output of the water, even small incisions through which ran the water. By the next morning the water would probably have looked for some fixed routes. Ask

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good night history - part 1

because of all my history of nightpraise again to get in written form, I post it here the next day continued even as history. the people to whom I have promised to get by mail, of course, they sent anyway.

lived in a distant land used to be a man when was is not important, because this man's life differed very little from the life of human dignity in front of him and the life of his grandson to be very similar be. It was a poor life, or how the people of this country said among themselves: a frugal. They lived on what they could with their own hands to wrest his land and his herd. What little was needed in addition, one had on a small, remote market to buy.

It was dry, this country and only those who have a water hole could call his own, had the opportunity to create even a private foundation. Those who could not had to deal with all sorts of services earn money to buy the little market on the most important. And there were many who painted on market days around the small tables and booths.

The man of whom is our history, was one of those lucky ones who owned a source. His land was near the foot of a mighty mountain. On its slope, there where it started to become rocky, sprang a small trickle. His grandfather had built there a small stone enclosure, which could collect water. Indeed, as the man through his goats to water them, and brought his children there, the water for household use in heavy clay jugs. An outlet resulted in a narrow, excavated channel that led to some small orchards and palm groves. This was able to be irrigated.

The man spent much care to clean the source, the basin and channel and to keep in order. Every day he went there to remove fallen into branches or dead birds or to scoop the mud from the canal. This was his first visit every morning. Before it went to his fields or sent his son with the herd on the road, he went to the source, looked right and drew with the hollow of his hand a few sips of water for themselves

There were not many other people in his life. His family, a woman and a not very small number of children. Until a few years ago his mother was still alive, but now she was dead. The neighbors lived too far away for regular mitzubekommen something from them. You just saw on the market to deal with them to haggle over prices or sometimes even to argue. Where they actually lived, he did not know most. If one of them walked past his house, he would have entertained him friendly and extensively and hoped that his guest would not come back later with lots of men and weapons.

It had been thinking so long as he could. Many, many long years. There was nothing in the mind of the man and his family, which gave an inkling that this could ever change.

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freakstock 2008

now unfortunately it is already over ... shame! I have to say this freakstock for me was one of the best in the last year and has all my expectations. we are a wonderful full-motion, quite literally.

for me it has one thing the rest of the charter that Jesus achieved this year: Unity in Diversity! all different backgrounds, views and styles to feel a connection was based on nothing human, but is done in the Holy Spirit.

the experiment, every day at all four parallel seminars offer, in my opinion been achieved since. not all my style or my size, that was probably only natural. but it was simply great to see, as touched by all the things that have happened, the people were, for the Lord had intended it. we have managed our common to pack in all possible forms of content and to give Jesus the opportunity to talk to any way he needs it. For me, an important step, Jesus rule over each award area and not just about the forms and styles, which I think is appropriate or enjoyable.

and it was relaxed. not that I would have had less and less spontaneous, especially dates. but through the mutual support it was less stressful than joyful about what to rock for Jesus.

Thank you Jesus and thank you to all who have selflessly devoted themselves!