Life by the Word

Chapter 30



Donating Blood

 

Janice Johnson a 33 year old secretary in Hoboken, New Jersey sat up from her table and began to drink her cup of orange juice as she nibbled on her chocolate chip cookie that was given to her by the volunteers at the local blood bank. Miss Johnson had just given her first pint of blood and was feeling a little queasy as the nurse removed the needle from her arm. The nurse asked "How you doing Miss Johnson, feeling a little dizzy child? Don't you worry it is only natural to feel that way after the first time you have donated blood. This is a really nice thing you have done here. Who knows whose life you are going to save one day. Thanks so much maim. Please come back again. You can sit there on the table until you are ready to go home. If you need anything I will be here to help and comfort you." Janice smiled and was surprised at the hospitality that was given to her. Sure she was donating blood but wasn’t a kidney or anything, she thought to herself. But to have someone thank her for such a menial act, kind of took her by surprise. /files/Glory Stealer/Images/Nurse_donating-blood.jpgThat night as she got home from a long day Janice sat on her favorite chair in her living room. She turned on the television for one of her favorite programs. As she was scanning the channels she came across a young preacher who was talking about the saving power of the blood of Jesus. Since she had given a little of her own that day she deemed it ironic of what the man was preaching and decided to watch a little bit more and view a bit longer than normal for her. As the preacher preached on he said something that would change her life forever. It went something like this. "You will get many gifts in life. You will get birthday gifts, Christmas gifts, and wedding gifts. But the greatest gift you will ever get is the precious blood of Jesus. That day at the cross at Calvary Jesus gave his life so that you could be saved and have a way to the Father in Heaven. And he donated his blood so that you would have a way to be forgiven for and washed clean of your sins. Without his great sacrifice you and I would die in our sin and never be able to go to heaven. But here is the catch my friend, many of you will reject this gift and turn away and think it is by your own good deeds that you will see the kingdom of God. Do not be deceived my friends it is only by receiving this precious gift that you can be forgiven for your sins in God's eyes." Janice, her eyes and ears focused on the television and the preachers words sat there in awe of what the young man had been saying. She shut the TV off and headed into her bedroom and went to sleep. His words seemingly embedded in her mind but now also her heart. That morning she got up and headed into work as she had done so many times before. As she entered the number 421 bus she sat down at her usual place. Her cell phone than rang. It was the nurse at the blood bank asking her if she could come in to discuss something very important and if she could come immediately. Janice knew something was not right so instead of heading into her office she took the next stop at the blood bank. As she made her way back to the nurses office as she did the day before she overhead two nurses talking." Who is going to tell her that she has cancer? I am not, the lady came in here yesterday to help others and now she is going to get this news. You tell her because I can't deal with this kind of stuff, Janice heard one of the RN's say. Janice clearing her throat as the two turned towards her. That's okay no one has to say anymore. I heard what had to be heard. I will make an appointment for tomorrow with my doctor to see exactly what is going on, and thank you ladies for being so kind and caring. Janice then headed back to the bus stop and went home. Crying and sleeping the rest of the day. That night as she was about to go to bed she turned on the television. This time intending to find that preacher she had listened to the night before. To her encouragement she caught the last five minutes of his sermon. " I want to apologize to all of you last night, he said,  because last night I didn't give an alter call. I didn’t provide you an opportunity to respond to the precious and powerful truth that I had presented. So for you here and for those of you at home who haven't received Christ as your personal savior and accepted his blood for the remission of sins please pray this prayer with me.' Lord Jesus I am a sinner. I confess my sin past, present and future. I believe you were crucified and rose from the dead on the third day. I take what you did on the cross as atonement for my sin. I ask you to come into my heart and be the Lord of my life from this moment on. Thank you for saving me, thank you for your precious blood that was spilled at Calvary. I accept your gift of salvation. In Jesus name I pray."  Janice repeated back what the preacher had said. She sat there all by herself her hands upon her face as tears fell from her eyes. She was now a daughter of GOD. The next year of her life was a rough one. She spent many hours in treatment, many hours in her Bible. She now had something that she never had before, a relationship with God. As she lay on her death bed 14 months from the day she decided to give her own blood. She looked up and to her surprise she saw the RN that was so nice to her that day at the blood bank. “Hi” Janice said. The RN turned slowly. "Oh child I didn't even recognize that it was you. Are you feeling alright? Is there anything I can do for you to ease your pain." Janice replied struggling to get her words out. “That day in the blood bank you said something to me that has always stayed with me. You said that by donating blood that day I wouldn't know whose life I might be helping to save, and little did I know that it would be my own." Janice explaining about how ironic was too that the preacher was speaking about the blood of Jesus that exact night she gave blood. "I watched that sermon that night because of what I did that day. Funny isn't it? I gave my life to the Lord shortly there after when I first found out I was sick. The past 14 months have been filled with great joy and truth even through all the pain. I want to thank you for being so kind even today." Child, the nurse replied gently. I have been saved for 22 years. And I realize that God works in ways that we don't often understand. Do you think that day when I first met you that it was an accident? And that day you watched that preacher because of the title of his sermon, "Donating Blood' was on the bottom of the screen. Do you think this was lucky or coincidence? Or even that I am here today again to help you and be kind? There is no luck, no coincidence when it comes to God. He is all knowing my child." That day at the center was the beginning of your spiritual life and your soul being saved. Little did we know that God was working on you for eternal life, as you were donating life saving blood for someone’s physical life." Janice stated, with tears rolling down her face, “I love Jesus. I love the truth he has given my life. I love my Bible. For 33 years I couldn’t even pick one up. Now I can't even put it down, it is my friend who keeps me warm in the middle of a cold night."  " Would you like me to read from God's word to you right now child? Would that make you feel better?” the RN asked. " Yes” said Janice “ I would like that very much.” She added “I will see you again one day and on that day in Heaven I will give you a big hug when we say hello again. Ok?"  The RN smiled as she began to read the scriptures and Janice fell asleep for the last time in her earthly life. When they came to remove her body one of the other nurses asked the RN if she knew what the last words of this dear woman were. The nurse replied “she said, I will see you again one day in Heaven, and I will give you a big hug." “What does that mean?” the hospital assistant asked. “Come child”, said the RN “lets you and I talk, I have a story that Janice would want me to share with you."                Blessings to you all, our friends ~ Keith n Al



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