I have been busy for several days going through boxes of
"stuff" for a customer. His
instructions were for me to dig through the boxes and pull out the items I
could sell, then clean them and price them and sell them for him. I rarely let myself get talked into things
like this. Being in the business of
buying and reselling, I am accustomed to earning 100% of the profit on such
items, rather than a much smaller percentage if the merchandise is owned by
someone else. But this time I am doing
it for a customer that has been good to me over the years.
In the boxes were various old tools, used by someone that
had a workshop and knew what each tool was designed to do. I'm fairly "savvy" when it comes to
tools so I thought this job wouldn't take very long. That was, until I started going through some
of the additional boxes and found tools and parts for repairing and modifying
firearms. I wish I knew more about that
sort of thing but I found myself having to research lots of items to determine
their value.
One small box contained such repair parts which were from a
company in Arizona. One by one I tossed
them in the growing pile of things I needed to research. Then I noticed one of the small boxes was
open and a card was sticking out of the box. Thinking it might be some information that
would help me determine its value, I pulled out the card and started
reading. To my surprise, the card said:
As children bring
their broken toys,
With tears for us
to mend,
I brought my broken
dreams to God,
Because He is my
friend.
But then, instead
of leaving Him in peace to work alone,
I hung around and
tried to help,
With ways that were
my own.
At last I snatched
them back and cried,
"How can you
be so slow?"
"My child,"
He said, "What could I do?
You never did let
go."
I cannot begin to tell you how much I needed the message on
that card. Coming from a box most people
would call junk, I found a treasure from God with a powerful message for
me. Maybe you can also see yourself in
the message of that card, just like I did.
We hear sermons, have Bible studies, and even sing hymns
that give us the encouragement to turn our problems, concerns, difficult times,
and our sins over to God. And sometimes
we are quick with the effort of talking to God about everything that is out of
kilter with us. I must confess, like the
person that wrote the words on that card, I am guilty of taking things to God
that need fixed, and then hanging around to help him fix them. The message is simple.....Take it to God and
let him do his work. We have already
proven we are helpless when it comes to fixing everything.
Now you can say with renewed meaning" "Let
go and let God!"
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