{"id":9026,"date":"2022-08-28T13:46:53","date_gmt":"2022-08-28T11:46:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/apostolowiemilosci.pl\/?p=9026"},"modified":"2022-08-28T13:46:53","modified_gmt":"2022-08-28T11:46:53","slug":"jesus-on-the-street-103-love-given-in-a-homemade-cake","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/apostolowiemilosci.pl\/?p=9026","title":{"rendered":"JESUS on the street #103 \/ Love given in a homemade cake."},"content":{"rendered":"\n

To bear witness to the glory of God is to share what God has done. To give as testimony is to witness events, sometimes to be the voice of other people, of whom there are many or it is impossible to record what they want to say. To give as testimony is to give God the glory so that HE can continue to work, so that HE can inspire more people.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

So I have to, I have to bear witness to what happened this Friday, Saturday, Sunday, because it was an extraordinary series of events and miracles and we were all touched by them along the way. On Friday, when the batch of books came I was packing and wrapping for the Reading Room with Angels to send to more places, suddenly I got calls. – Why aren’t you coming to us we missed you haven’t been in a long time. – The guys from the shelter called, well indeed I was supposed to be at their place actually at the beginning with these books and I was sending everywhere further afield, and I left them, as it were, like… at the very end. I tell them – I am beating my chest. Listen I have books for you, I will be there on Saturday. – Well, and so we arrange for Saturday but a thought arose in me now, well as there will be books it would be worth having a cake for such a cool entrance to the books. Well, so I sent a message to several people – Maybe you know someone who would like to bake a homemade cake for the room where Mary Immaculate reigns in the shelter.  Mary Immaculate has been reigning there since October 31, 2020 in two rooms, when the Community of Apostles of Love from Scotland bought two large statues of Mary and they are in the homeless shelter in two rooms. Well, so such a text message I sent to several people, even to those from Scotland with such a small smile, maybe something will come out of this?<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

The first answer came – I want to buy in a bakery, in a pastry shop a cake for them – No no no no, it is not to be from a pastry shop, it is to be baked, as if you gave a piece of yourself, your time, your homemade cake – I wrote back<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

 Well another message comes back – I heard from a friend that you need a cake, but you know I feel so bad and I do not know if someone will take it, but you know what I will bake it, because I’m very happy to share. And she bakes a heart-shaped cake. In a while she gets a message from the same person – You know just happened to find a son and he will drive them. Well incredible story, because he didn’t have anyone to take the cake just now.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

A moment later another person says – We will bake it, but… the oven refused is busted so you have to wait.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

The next person says that she will bake, but she has the biggest problem, because she has no way to get there. – Then maybe do not bake,” I replied, „eat this cake with your husband, distribute to neighbors, but this person did not give up and drove and overcame great mountains, a great victory.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

 Another person said – I will bake, but will you come to get this cake? – I say no , because it is grace if you drive it yourself. Okay, but I do not know how to bake a cake, but someone will help me. And so this person baked a cake, and her daughter painted a heart laurel with an angel. Well an incredible thing and both of them were to go with this cake to the homeless shelter to the room where Mary reigns.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

I myself baked two tins of yeast cake, which I usually always bake for such meetings, and with this bag of books I went. My cake was the first immediately before the books, but I said – Listen there will be other cakes! Although it was not a certainty what would happen, but since God promises it will happen.  The guys immediately cut into a plate and began to frequent and walk down the hall with the cake, what joy it was . And every now and then I had a call from the shelter afterwards that another cake had arrived. Two angels arrived with drawings, and another cake, and another. – Everyone is surprised where we get these homemade cakes from. One person tells me from the shelter – You know, I remembered how my mother always made me a cake on Sunday. It was a real Sunday. And all these cakes landed , two on Saturday, two on Sunday. Saturday eve of Sunday. – Do you know that everyone is surprised, because here no one visits us,” says one of the residents of the shelter.  They burned all bridges through alcohol, homelessness, different behavior, no one visits us, where do you get so many people from? Well everyone with cakes waltzed into the room where Mary reigns.  What a joy it was. what’s better, all the people who brought cakes had never been in a shelter, and now they could experience this grace of sharing what they had made, not bought cakes but baked.  It was a real grace.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

Maybe you know someone who wants to bake a homemade cake for the room where Mary Immaculate reigns? There are two such rooms, and maybe more such rooms are needed. It took a few text messages and such good-hearted people found each other, I don’t know where from, but they were immediately willing.  And there was such joy. And these books combined with these cakes, such a combination as in a real reading room with Angels. And a little girl 7 years old painted such an angel herself, all by herself, no one told her to. I, listening to this, was touched, bringing these books and looking at this joy rejoiced times and those who brought had incredible joy and grace. And the reading from this very Sunday was Hymn of Love – ” If I speak with the tongues of men and angels, and have not love I would be nothing” God is love. Small things and small joys, make great joy and great love. May God be glorified in all those who baked the cakes, and in all those who ate them with such joy.<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

Testimony by Ania Wyrzykowska, 30.01.2022 Sunday<\/h4>\n\n\n\n

Translation by Pawe\u0142 Zawal<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
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