Your beauty should not come from
outward adornment, such as elaborate hairstyles and the wearing of gold jewelry
or fine clothes. Rather, it should be that of your inner self, the unfading
beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God’s sight.
One Sunday morning in the
fall of 2003, I heard our town’s fire whistle blare while I was sitting in
church. I said a prayer, as I always do when I hear sirens or see emergency
vehicles with lights flashing, for the people involved. After church, I taught
my Sunday school class and then went home without any further thought of the
fire alarm.
When I pulled in the yard, my
son Nick met me at the car. I was oblivious, as usual, when I got out of the
car, and said, “what?” to him. He took my face in his hands and turned my head
in the other direction. There, behind our garage, was what was left of an old
storage shed that had been on our property since way before we bought it. The
previous owner had left behind lots of junk in that shed. Over the years we had
cleaned most of it out, replacing it with our own junk.
And now, whoever’s junk it
was had been burned up in a fire. Luckily Nick had been home and seen the
flames. He threw one bucket of water on the shed, I think, before he realized
it was a hopeless cause and that he needed to call for help.
Most of the contents of the
shed were destroyed or not salvageable. The little red wagon, though it still
has some issues, doesn’t look too bad with a new coat of paint. I fill it with
my gardening things as I plant my plants around the yard. The push lawnmower
however did not fair so well. It still works, but no one ever got around to
giving it a paint job. And the handles which melted in the heat of the fire?
The duct tape we wrapped around them didn’t really do the trick.
Like the red wagon and the lawn mower, we go
through our share of disasters too. Lucky for us, whether we are the wagon or
the mower, whether we come through our catastrophes requiring only a paint job
or much more, God will be there for us. He doesn’t care what we look like on
the outside, he sees who we are on the inside.
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