Not So Hidden Treasure
Every
good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly
lights, who does not change like the shifting shadows. James 1:17
My husband makes jewelry, beautiful jewelry created with
precious and semi-precious gemstones. The stones he uses aren’t purchased. They
are found. What he does purchase is dirt, dirt that he then sifts through to
find the gems.
The first time he did it at home our grandson Joey helped
him. Joey was about four at that the time and would often miss something that
was actually valuable. Pop-Pop patiently showed Joey how to slow down and
consider each rock. Soon Joey was finding all kinds of things.
Last night our grandson Samuel was showing me all the
wonderful riches he’d found while going through a bucket of dirt with his
grandfather. He was thrilled. What at first appeared to be a bucket of sand
quickly turned into a little boy’s dream of buried treasure.
My husband didn’t plant the gems in the bucket, as God
plants blessing for us but the analogy is still pretty sound. The gems are
buried in literal dirt and when someone takes the time to unearth them the
result is a feeling of delight.
Today, any day, may feel like a bucket of dirt. It may seem
dreary, ugly, cold or difficult but our Father promises us that every day, even
the very worst of days holds some gift, some treasure, some precious example of
his love for us. All we have to do is pay attention and look for it. The best
part is that most days hold many little bits of joy, many treasures, subtly but
lovingly placed in our lives by the hand of the One who loves us beyond
understanding.
It may be a cliché to stop and smell the roses but do it
anyway, slow down, look around. God’s hand is in each of our lives. He rains
blessings on us day after day after day. I hate to think how many I’ve missed
because my focus was in the wrong place. Still I am so grateful that even when
I miss or ignore his gifts, our loving Father just keeps giving.
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