Smoke Showing, 2nd. Floor: A knock at the door

What is smoke ?

Smoke is a collection of tiny solid, liquid and gas particles. Although smoke can contain hundreds of different chemicals and fumes, visible smoke is mostly carbon (soot), tar, oils and ash. Smoke occurs when there is incomplete combustion (not enough oxygen to burn the fuel completely). In complete combustion, everything is burned, producing just water and carbon dioxide. When incomplete combustion occurs, not everything is burned. Smoke is a collection of these tiny unburned particles. Each particle is too small to see with your eyes, but when they come together, you see them as smoke.

Relating, from darkness to His marvelous light, as in life we transform, and we come through the smoke, and filter through the particles to see that window of hope, a breath of fresh air in His atmosphere. As you are here grasp hold to the consuming fire, sweet perfume, bow down and worship Him. Enjoy the particles smoke through God, wisdom, success, positive agression, finances, motivation, and direct drive to improve you.

19 July 2010

A knock at the door

Shortly before eight, the doorbell rang, as I looked through the peephole, I saw a woman standing there profusely sweating and looking behind her. I hesitated a second to open the door, but I stood firm and decided to open the door. As I opened the door her voice whisked past me, "can you help me", please. I stood silent for a second, and replied....how can I help you. She hurried and answer back to me, "my child is locked in the car, and I do not have a cell phone". I readied and said"sure, where is your car". She moved off the porch, and pointed across the street. The temperature was about 93 degrees, and with out waiting for police, I took a brick and busted a small back window, and reached into the car and unlocked the door. The child was silent as to wonder what was going on, and looked at me strange, as to say who is that mommy. The mother was crying, and looked at me to say thanks, and she was scared, but happy. I felt good, but not as a hero but rather to had helped someone today that really needed help. Sometimes you never knows who is on the other side of a door when someone knocks.