WHO IS JESUS TO YOU?

A priest, passing through his church in the middle of the day, decided to pause by the altar to see who came to pray. Just then the back door opened, and a man came down the aisle. The minister frowned as he saw the man hadn't shaved in a while. His shirt was torn and shabby, and his coat was worn and frayed. The man knelt down and bowed his head, then rose and walked away.

In the days that followed at precisely noon, the preacher saw this chap: each time he knelt just for a moment and went off. The minister's suspicions grew, with robbery a main fear, and he decided to stop and ask the man, “What are you doing here?”

The old man said, “I am a factory worker and lunch is half an hour. Lunchtime is my prayer time to derive strength and power. I stay only a moment because the factory's far away. As I kneel here talking to the Lord, this is kind of what I say: I just came by to tell You, Lord, how happy I have been, since we found each other’s friendship and you took away my sin! I don’t know how to pray, but I think about You every day. So Jesus, This Is Ben, Just Checking In Today.”

The minister, feeling foolish, told Ben that it was fine. He told the man that he was welcome to pray there anytime. “It's time to go, and thanks,” Ben said as he hurried to the door. Then the minister knelt there at the altar, which he'd never done before. His heart melted, warmed with love, as he met with  Jesus there. As the tears flowed down his cheeks, He repeated old Ben's prayer: “I just came by to tell You, Lord, how happy I have been, since we found each other’s friendship and you took away my sin! I don’t know how to pray, but I think about You every day. So Jesus, This Is Ben, Just Checking In Today.”

Past noon one day, the minister noticed that old Ben hadn't come. As more days passed and still no Ben, hence he began to worry about something might have happened to him. He went into the factory and found that Ben was ill and admitted in the hospital.

The week that Ben was in the hospital, changes started to usher in the ward. His smile and joy was contagious.  The head nurse couldn't understand why Ben could be so glad even when no flowers, calls or cards came, not a visitor he had.

The minister stayed by his bed, He voiced the nurse's concern: No friends had come to show they cared. He had nowhere to turn. Looking surprised, old Ben spoke up and with a winsome smile;  “The nurse is wrong, she couldn't know, He's been here all the while. Every day at noon He comes here, a dear friend of mine, you see, He sits right down and takes my hand, leans over and says to me: “I Just Came By To Tell You, Ben, How Happy I Have Been, Since We Found This Friendship, And I Took Away Your Sin. I Think About You Always, And I Love To Hear You Pray. And So Ben, This Is Jesus, Just Checking In Today.'

Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart... May God hold you in the palm of His hand and Angels watch over you.