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Grandma Cybersalt is still away and I'm still alive!
Thanks to everyone who let me know that you could not watch Sunday's video share, "The World's Smallest Movie" - not because it is so small but because I didn't include the link.
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Enjoy the rest of today's mailing!
~ Pastor Tim
Who's That?
My four-year-old handed me a drawing
"What's this? I asked.
"It's us," he replied
I looked at it and I noticed an extra figure.
"Who's that?" I asked.
"That's the old woman who visits me," he said.
A chill ran down my spine.
Then I remembered my mum was staying for a visit and it's probably her.
One-Liner #1700
There were times my pants were so thin I could sit on a dime and tell if it was heads or tails.
- Spencer Tracy
"Be a Billionaire!"
and Help
Refugees and
Persecuted Christians
Doctor Thanks
A man visiting a doctor says; Doctor I just dropped in to tell you how much I benefited from your treatment.
The doctor replied, "But you are not one of my patients."
The man said, "I know. But my uncle Bill was, and I am his heir."
Quote #2137
As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them.
- John F. Kennedy
Thankfulness
A Christian farmer spent the day in the city.
In a restaurant for his meal, he sat near a group of young men. After he bowed his head to give thanks for his food, one of the young men thought he would embarrass the old gentleman.
"Hey, farmer, does everyone do that out where you live?"
The old man calmly replied, "No, son, the pigs don't!"
Featured Illustrations are items well suited for illustrating or inspiring a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny, moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with them.
Rev. James Snyder, God's Penman, writes . . . .
To Choose or not to Choose, that is the Thanksgiving Quandary
The door to my office exploded as hundreds, at least it seemed that many to me, of children surrounded my desk. My defenses were down and the merry mob held me captive. Wisely, I decided to surrender and throw myself on the mercy of the gang.
Simultaneously, and in hi-fi stereophonic sound, the children assaulted me with questions.
"Pastor, what's ya doin'?
"Pastor, is that your computer?
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