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TITLE: A Gift From My Dad | Previous Challenge Entry
By Jimmy Green
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But despite the fact that the wallet was “real” and unique, the reason it was very special to me was the fact that Dad was not exactly considered a “skilled craftsman”. In fact, neither one of those words was ever spoken of Dad. No sir, if you needed something made from scratch (or repaired), Dad’s name was nowhere on the list of names to call.
Plus, Dad was going through a very difficult period in his life. The physical and emotional toil he was carrying at this point was gargantuan. It was a dark and painful season for all of us. Yet, in the midst of it all, he took the time (and all the talent he could muster) to make his boy a wallet.
The very next Sunday, against the advice from my mother, I took my prized wallet to church. I could not wait to show it off to everyone! In my heart, I knew that my Sunday School teachers and friends would be pleased to see such a special gift. And I was right--my new wallet was a big hit!
As I was leaving church that day, I felt like Joseph after he had received his coat of many colors from Jacob! That is, until I reached for my back pocket to check for my wallet--and it was not there. In a panic, I quickly retraced all my steps. I looked in every room--down every hall. But to no avail. My wallet was nowhere to be found, and would never be recovered.
I felt so ashamed when I stood before my father and told him that I had lost his gift to me. I was also scared that he would be disappointed in me to the point of not speaking to me. But Dad shrugged it off as only a father can, telling me that it was OK. But I knew my news stung him a little, and I felt so empty inside since there was nothing I could do to get the wallet back.
Looking back, I have often thought about Dad taking the time and effort to give to me a special token of his affection. My Dad looked at where I was in life, and recognized that life would require of me to have a place to carry around my personal effects. And so out of his love for me he made me a wallet.
I have another Father who loves me and understands the needs that this life presents. Yet unlike my Dad, my Heavenly Father does not settle for giving the ordinary, trivial sort of gift. Not Him--He goes all out! For example, out of the love of my Heavenly Father I received this: “but the gift of God is eternal life in Jesus Christ our Lord.” Romans 6:23 (NIV). Isn’t that an amazing gift? Think about it: it’s exactly what I needed and it’s without question the gift that keeps on giving!
Plus, it’s so wonderful to know that this is a gift even I can’t lose!
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"As I was leaving church that day, I felt like Joseph after he had received his coat of many colors from Jacob! That is, until I reached for my back pocket to check for my wallet--and it was not there."
The link to Joseph and his coat is just beautiful, and it is painful to read how quickly that joy came crashing down. I look forward to reading more of the story.