Nikki Hixson
Read
Matthew 13:44-46
For today, I want to share a story with
you that I am confident each person will be able to relate to. I think you might even feel a little loving
punch in the stomach from the Holy Spirit.
Ready? Here
it goes…
The
cheerful girl with bouncy golden curls was almost five. Waiting with her mother
at the checkout stand, she saw them: a circle of glistening white pearls in a
pink foil box.
"Oh please, Mommy. Can I have them? Please, Mommy, please!"
Quickly the mother checked the back of the little foil box and then looked back into the pleading blue eyes of her little girl's upturned face.
"Oh please, Mommy. Can I have them? Please, Mommy, please!"
Quickly the mother checked the back of the little foil box and then looked back into the pleading blue eyes of her little girl's upturned face.
"A dollar ninety-five. That's almost $2.00.
If you really want them, I'll think of some extra chores for you and in no time
you can save enough money to buy them for yourself. Your birthday's only a week
away and you might get another crisp dollar bill from Grandma."
As soon
as Jenny got home, she emptied her penny bank and counted out 17 pennies. After
dinner, she did more than her share of chores and she went to the neighbor and
asked Mrs. James if she could pick dandelions for ten cents.
On her
birthday, Grandma did give her another new dollar bill and at last she had
enough money to buy the necklace.
Jenny
loved her pearls. They made her feel dressed up and grown up. She wore them
everywhere--Sunday school, kindergarten, even to bed. The only time she took
them off was when she went swimming or had a bubble bath. Mother said if they
got wet, they might turn her neck green.
Jenny had
a very loving daddy and every night when she was ready for bed, he would stop
whatever he was doing and come upstairs to read her a story. One night when he
finished the story, he asked Jenny, "Do
you love me?"
"Oh
yes, Daddy. You know that I love you."
"Then give me your pearls."
"Oh, Daddy, not my pearls. But you can have
Princess--the white horse from my collection. The one with the pink tail.
Remember, Daddy? The one you gave me. She's my favorite."
"That's okay, Honey. Daddy loves you. Good
night." And he brushed her cheek with a kiss.
About a
week later, after the story time, Jenny's daddy asked again, "Do you love me?"
"Daddy, you know I love you."
"Then give me your pearls."
"Oh Daddy, not my pearls. But you can have
my babydoll. The brand new one I got for my birthday. She is so beautiful and
you can have the yellow blanket that matches her sleeper."
"That's okay. Sleep well. God bless you,
little one. Daddy loves you." And as
always, he brushed her cheek with a gentle kiss.
A few
nights later when her daddy came in, Jenny was sitting on her bed with her legs
crossed Indian-style. As he came close, he noticed her chin was trembling and
one silent tear rolled down her cheek.
"What is it, Jenny? What's the
matter?"
Jenny
didn't say anything but lifted her little hand up to her daddy. And when she
opened it, there was her little pearl necklace. With a little quiver, she
finally said, "Here, Daddy. It's for
you."
With
tears gathering in his own eyes, Jenny's kind daddy reached out with one hand
to take the dime-store necklace, and with the other hand he reached into his
pocket and pulled out a blue velvet case with a strand of genuine pearls and
gave them to Jenny.
He had them all the time. He was just waiting for her to give up the dime-store stuff so he could give her genuine treasure.
He had them all the time. He was just waiting for her to give up the dime-store stuff so he could give her genuine treasure.
So, picture that you are little Jenny and the Daddy is God. Now can you relate? Ouch, I know.
We do this often… all the time, and maybe without even realizing
it. Much like Jenny, we don’t want to
give up what we have or go where God is calling us because we like what we
have, and we like where we are. However,
in order to grow in your walk with Jesus… in order to go where He is calling…
in order to receive what He has for you, you have to be willing to let go and
leave behind what is comfortable. You
have to be willing to set aside what you love for Him who loves you more.
Take a few minutes and ask the Holy Spirit to reveal to you what
you are holding onto. Ask God to show
you what He may want you to lay down so that He can give you something better. Like the merchant in our key verse, what do
you need to “sell” or get rid of in order to “buy” or receive that which is
better? Most of all, be willing. Be
willing to let go, to leave behind, to lay down, to give up whatever it is that
He says. Be willing to lay down that
which you love for Him who loves you more.
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