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Years ago, a farmer
owned land along the Atlantic seacoast. He
constantly advertised for hired hands. Most
people were reluctant to work on farms along the
Finally, a short, thin
man, well past middle age, approached the farmer. "Are you a good farm hand?" the
farmer asked him. "Well, I can
sleep when the wind blows," answered the little man.
Although puzzled by
this answer, the farmer, desperate for help, hired him. The little man worked well around the farm,
busy from dawn to dusk, and the farmer felt satisfied with the man's work.
Then one night the
wind howled loudly in from offshore. Jumping
out of bed, the farmer grabbed a lantern and rushed next door to the hired
hand's sleeping quarters. He shook the little
man and yelled, "Get up! A storm is
coming! Tie things down before they blow
away!" The little man rolled over
in bed and said firmly, "No
Enraged by the
response, the farmer was tempted to fire him on the spot. Instead,
he hurried outside to prepare for the storm.
To his amazement, he discovered that all of the haystacks had been
covered with tarpaulins. The cows were
in the barn, the chickens
Nothing could blow
away. The farmer then understood what his hired hand
meant, so he returned to his bed to also sleep while the wind blew.
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When you're prepared,
spiritually, mentally, and physically, you have nothing to fear. Can you sleep when the wind blows through your
life? The hired hand in the story was
able to sleep because he had secured the farm against the storm. We secure ourselves against the storms of
life by
A friend of mine sent
this to me today, and I enjoyed it so much, that I wanted to send it to you.
I hope you enjoy your
day and you sleep well.
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