Grandpa worked as a carpenter.One day, he was building some 1 for the clothes his church was 2 to an orphanage(孤儿院)abroad.On his way home, he 3 into his shirt pocket to find his glasses, but they were 4 .He remembered putting them there that morning, so he drove back to the church.His 5 proved in vain.
Suddenly, he realized what happened.The glasses had slipped out of his pocket unnoticed and 6 into one of the boxes, which he had nailed shut.His brand new glasses were 7 for another country!
The Great Depression was at its height, and Grandpa had six children.He had spent twenty dollars for those glasses that very morning.
Several months later, the director of the orphanage came to the United States.He wanted to visit all the churches that 8 him, so he came to 9 on Sunday night at my grandfather's small church in Chicago.Grandpa and his family sat in their usual seats 10 other people.
“But most of all,” he said, “I must thank you for the glasses you sent last year.You see, the 11 caused by tsunami had just swept through the orphanage, destroying everything, including my glasses.I was 12 .Even if I had the money, there was simply no way of replacing those glasses. 13 I was not able to see well, my co-workers and I were much in prayer about this.Then your boxes arrived.When my staff 14 the covers, they found a pair of glasses lying on the top.” After a long pause, he continued, “Folks, when I 15 on the glasses, it was 16 they had been made just for me! I want to thank you for that!”
The people listened, happy for the 17 glasses.But the director surely must have 18 their church with another, they thought.There were no glasses on their list of items to be sent overseas.
But sitting 19 in the back, with tears streaming down his face, an ordinary carpenter 20 it well.
In my third year as a high school athletics coach, I gave a speech telling students and parents about the benefits of football.I gave the same 1 each year, aimin g at recruiting(招收)new team members.I talked about 2 football wasn't just for 3 athletes and how everyone could 4 from it.This year, a 5 looking couple approached me after my speech.They said their son really wanted to play football.They had tried to 6 him out of it, but he had his heart 7 on joining the team.
When they told me his name, my heart sank.Michael was five feet and ten inches tall and weighed about 108 pounds.He was a 8 boy, the constant target of other kids' jokes, and as far as I knew he had never 9 sports.I knew he would never 10 it through football practice, let 11 as a player.But we told them we could give it a try.
On the opening day of practice, Michael was the first player on the field, we did 30 minutes of warming-up 12 starting a one-mile jog around the track.I 13 my eye on Michael.At 50 yards he fell, and I helped him to his feet.“Michael,”I said,“Why don't you just 14 the mile?”He said in tears that he wanted to run with the others, so I let him go on. 15 he fell, but each time 16 himself up.
The same thing happened every day for weeks, and Michael gained strength both 17 and physically.By the last week of practice, Michael could run the mile without falling, we had 18 only one game that season, 19 the team cheered louder for Michael's run than the victory they had, Afterward, Michael approached me, and I told him how 20 I was of him.
When I was a little girl, every Sunday my family of six would put on our best clothes and go to Sunday School and then church.The 1 in elementary school would all meet together to sing songs, and then later divide into 2 based on their ages.
One Easter Sunday, all the kids 3 with big eyes and big 4 about what the Easter Bunny(复活节小兔)had brought. 5 all of the kids shared their stories with 6 , one young boy , whom I shall call Bobby, sat 7 .One of the teachers , noticing this, said to him, “And what did the Easter Bunny 8 you?”He replied, “My mom 9 the door by accident so the Easter Bunny couldn't get 10 because he hadn't got a key.”
This sounded like a 11 idea to all of us kids, so we kept on going with the stories.My mom knew the true story, 12 .Bobby's mom was a single parent , and she suspected(怀疑)that they just couldn't 13 the Easter Bunny.
After Sunday School was over, everyone went off to 14 .But my mom announced that we were going home 15 .At home, she explained that to make Bobby feel 16 , we were going to pretend(假装)to be the Easter Bunny , make a basket of our candies for him and 17 it at church.We all donated(捐赠)some to the basket, and 18 back to church.There, mom hung the basket over the hanger(挂钩)and attached(附上)a(n) 19 :
Dear Bobby,
I'm sorry I 20 your house last night.Happy Easter.