String of Pearls The cheerful girl with bouncy golden curls was
almost five
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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 pearl 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. "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. McJames 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?"
Oh, daddy, you know I love you.
Then give me your pearls."
Oh Daddy, not my pearls. But you can have my baby doll. 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.
So it is with our Heavenly Father. He is waiting for us to give up the
cheap things in our lives so that he can give us beautiful treasure. Isn't
God good? Are you holding onto things, which God wants you to let go of?
Are you holding on to harmful or unnecessary partners, relationships,
habits and activities that you have come so attached to that it seems impossible
to let go? Sometimes it is so hard to see what is in the other hand
but do believe this one thing...........God will never take away something
without giving you something better in its place. |
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