Delores E. Topliff

This
season the Lord turned my thoughts to His joy in preparing gifts just right for us, especially
His Most Amazing Gift. He pictures our delight as we discover the priceless, everlasting,
fulfilling, limitless riches tucked inside the ongoing gift of His Son. That thought
enriches how I see Him and gives new glimpses of Him eagerly waiting for us to untie
the strings and unwrap the package to get full benefit of everything packed inside.
Parents, grandparents, and friends often make even the outside of the package special
with individually-chosen tissue papers or glittery fun cut-outs to tuck inside.
God does that for us, too. He handcrafts sunrises or sunsets using our favorite
colors. Has a bird land on a branch to warble an uplifting song just when we
need it. He provides the funds we need OR leads us to amazing sales that stretch the money we have.
When
I was 13, my Sunday School teacher married her pastor sweetheart before they
went to Kenya as missionaries. Since my bank account was zero, for a goodbye gift I created an African cookbook with recipes for roasted elephant leg with
instructions for how to saw off the leg, roasted termite cakes, ostrich egg
omelets, etc. She called it priceless and laughed until she cried, saying its
humor would keep her from getting homesick. Her laughter was the thanks I
needed.
Consider
the best gift-giver of all, all-knowing, all-powerful God, and His joy this
season and always as He chooses gifts exactly right for
each one of us.
Describe
a personalized gift God has given you that means a lot.
What
unique gift have you really enjoyed preparing for someone else?
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Love this story! I'm sure your book brought joy to your Sunday School teacher while she was in Kenya.
ReplyDeleteWhen I was in the 7th grade, I skipped lunch for a month to buy my mom a necklace she had admired. On her birthday, I walked from school to the store where I had put the necklace in layaway and paid the last few dollars and then walked home--probably about 3 miles. My mom was worried because I was late and started fussing. Then I gave her the necklace and I'll never forget how blue her eyes turned. It is a memory I cherish.
I love that memory--I hope you'll put it in a book :)
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