Today's story is a double feature. The first part is amazing and absolutly filled with joy. Part two is full of anxiety and doubt. But stick around for the epilog. It's worth the wait.
PART 1 - The Gift
About a month ago I was approached by a young girl and her mom at church. This wonderfully caring kid stretched out her arm to me, giving me her toy stuffed owl, Austin. (Previously, my teaching partner and I had asked the congregation for a stuffed toy owl as a prop for one of our lessons.) So, I accepted the gift and took it home for safe keeping.
The more I thought about it, the more I wondered "Why me?" Did I make an impression on her during a previous VBS? I didn't even know her name (It's Kayley). Whatever the case, I was bound and determined to keep Austin the Owl safe until I could return him to little Kayley.
PART 2 - The Loss
VBS week is very hectic. We had 49 kids and 25+ volunteers. People were everywhere, all over the church. Still, Austin the Owl was there, waiting. Thursday's teaching was his moment and he did a great job, for a stuffed owl.
Friday afternoon was cleanup day and we began disassembling VBS. That's when I discovered Austin was missing. What?! Oh, no!
"They went to the Jordan and began to cut down trees. ⁵As one of them was cutting down a tree, the iron axhead fell into the water. “Oh no, my Lord!” he cried out. “It was borrowed!” - 2 Kings 6:4-5
I searched the church, my car, our house. He was nowhere. Saturday morning, I went back into church for another look. Nothing.
I began searching on Amazon for "Stuffed Toy Owls" and found one but it wouldn't be the same. I felt just awful. In despiration I sent a group text to all of the VBS teachers Sunday morning. Maybe they had seen something. Not likely. Then my phone lit up. A text from one of the teachers . . ..
"He is back with Kayley. No worries."
EPILOGUE
The first words out of my mouth were, "Thank you, Lord!!" Sunday morning, sitting in church, I was eagerly waiting for Kayley to show up. I had a Dairy Queen gift certificate for a free cone waiting for her. Then there she was. I walked up front and dropped to a knee.
"Kayley?" (she turned) "I want to thank you for trusting me with Austin. I'm glad he's back home where he belongs." She smiled and the story's over. Except for this:
The way this becomes a parable is that, when we give our hearts to Jesus, we are no longer lost. We become found. Saved.
"Did you not know that I would be in my Father's house?" - Luke 2:49
Did I pray for Austin's safe return? You bet I did! God is SO good! Even in the small things. One final thought.
"The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness." - Lamentations 3:22-23
If you are lost, if you don't have Jesus as your Shepherd, your Savior, pray to Him today and make that change. All it takes is repentance for your sins, believing in Jesus and making Him Lord of your life, and then you will forever receive His blessings. It is SO worth it! Your entire life will change.











