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DAY THIRTY – FORGIVE ME, THIS IS GOOD
A tribal king had a close friend with whom he grew up. The friend had a habit of looking at every situation that ever occurred in his life and the lives of others and remarking, “This is good!” The king loved his friend’s positive outlook on life and took him along wherever he went.
One day the king and his friend were out on a hunting expedition. As the king fired his gun at a pheasant that flew up from the long grass, the rifle backfired and blew off his right thumb. Looking at the king’s bleeding hand, his friend remarked as usual, “This is good!”
The king was angry and replied, “No, this is NOT good!” and proceeded to send his friend to jail for his insensitivity.
About a year later, the king was hunting all alone in an area that he should have known to stay clear of. Cannibals captured him and took him to their village. They tied his hands, stacked some wood, and were going to cook him in a big pot. As they set fire to the wood, they noticed that the king was missing a thumb on his right hand. Being very superstitious, cannibals never eat anyone who is less than perfect. Thus they released the king.
Walking home he kept staring at his right hand without a thumb. “This IS good!” he said out loud. He was reminded of the event that had taken his thumb and felt remorse for his shabby treatment of his friend. He went immediately to the jail to ask his friend’s forgiveness.
“You were right,” he said, “It was good that my thumb was blown off.” And he proceeded to tell the friend all that had just happened. “I am very sorry for sending you to jail for so long. It was bad for me to do this. Please forgive me!”
“No,” his friend replied as usual, “This is good!”
“What do you mean, ‘This is good?’ How could it be good that I put my friend in jail for over a year?”
“Well,” replied his friend, “If I had not been here in jail, I would have been out there with you!”
Today I will focus by faith on the potential good that God wants to bring out of the negative challenges I face in my life.
A tribal king had a close friend with whom he grew up. The friend had a habit of looking at every situation that ever occurred in his life and the lives of others and remarking, “This is good!” The king loved his friend’s positive outlook on life and took him along wherever he went.
One day the king and his friend were out on a hunting expedition. As the king fired his gun at a pheasant that flew up from the long grass, the rifle backfired and blew off his right thumb. Looking at the king’s bleeding hand, his friend remarked as usual, “This is good!”
The king was angry and replied, “No, this is NOT good!” and proceeded to send his friend to jail for his insensitivity.
About a year later, the king was hunting all alone in an area that he should have known to stay clear of. Cannibals captured him and took him to their village. They tied his hands, stacked some wood, and were going to cook him in a big pot. As they set fire to the wood, they noticed that the king was missing a thumb on his right hand. Being very superstitious, cannibals never eat anyone who is less than perfect. Thus they released the king.
Walking home he kept staring at his right hand without a thumb. “This IS good!” he said out loud. He was reminded of the event that had taken his thumb and felt remorse for his shabby treatment of his friend. He went immediately to the jail to ask his friend’s forgiveness.
“You were right,” he said, “It was good that my thumb was blown off.” And he proceeded to tell the friend all that had just happened. “I am very sorry for sending you to jail for so long. It was bad for me to do this. Please forgive me!”
“No,” his friend replied as usual, “This is good!”
“What do you mean, ‘This is good?’ How could it be good that I put my friend in jail for over a year?”
“Well,” replied his friend, “If I had not been here in jail, I would have been out there with you!”
Today I will focus by faith on the potential good that God wants to bring out of the negative challenges I face in my life.
