Text: John 3:16; Acts 20:35; Luke 6:38; Galatians 6:9
Shortly after World War II, the
saddest sight for American soldiers who were picking up the pieces in ravaged
Europe, was that of little orphaned children starving in the streets of those
war-torn cities.
One soldier driving along in his
jeep spotted a little lad with his nose pressed to the window of a pastry shop.
Inside the cook was kneading dough for a fresh batch of doughnuts. The hungry
boy stared in silence, watching every move. The soldier pulled his jeep to the
curb and got out to slip over to the boy's side. Through the steamed-up window
he could see the mouth-watering morsels as they were being pulled from the oven,
piping hot. The boy salivated and released a slight groan.
The soldier's heart went out to
the orphan. "Son . . . would you like some of those?"
The boy was startled. "Oh,
yes, would I!"
The American stepped into the
shop, bought a dozen, put them in a bag and walked back to where the lad was
standing in the foggy cold of the London morning. He smiled, held out the bag,
and said simply: "Here you are."
As he turned to walk away, he
felt a tug on his coat. The soldier looked back and heard the child ask
quietly:
"Mister . . . are you
God?"
We are never more like God than
when we give.
*** Written by Chuck Swindoll | www.insight.org ***
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