A little blurb before the actual
post, this was written by John Carver, he's a local motivational speaker and is
probably one of the strongest people I know because of his youngest daughter
Juliana's continuing battle with cancer (which is very awe-inspiring, this girl
is so tough and she's just such a warrior). But just today he posted this
little story and it just kind of hit me close to my heart, because I always try
to "make pancakes" and then never understand why things turn out so
wrong. I'd really like for you to read this, and see if you've been stuck in a
rut of trying to do good things by yourself.
Pancakes for Breakfast
Six year old Brandon decided one
Saturday morning to fix his parents pancakes. He found a big bowl and spoon,
pulled a chair to the counter, opened the cupboard and pulled out the heavy
flour canister, spilling it on the floor. He scooped some of the flour into the
bowl with his hands, mixed in most of a cup of milk and added some sugar,
leaving a floury trail on the floor which by now had a few tracks left by his
kitten.
Brandon was covered with flour and
getting frustrated. He wanted this to be something very good for Mom and Dad,
but it was getting very bad. He didn't know what to do next, whether to put it
all into the oven or on the stove (and he didn't know how the stove worked)!
Suddenly he saw his kitten licking from the bowl of mix and reached to push her
away, knocking the egg carton to the floor. Frantically he tried to clean up
this monumental mess but slipped on the eggs, getting his pajamas white and
sticky. And just then he saw Dad standing at the door.
Big crocodile tears welled up in
Brandon's eyes. All he'd wanted to do was something good, but he'd made a
terrible mess. He was sure a scolding was coming, maybe even a spanking. But
his father just watched him. Then, walking through the mess, he picked up His
crying son, hugged him and loved him, getting his own pajamas white and sticky
in the process.
That's how God deals with us. We
try to do something good in life, but it turns into a mess. Our marriage gets
all sticky or we insult a friend or we can't stand our job or our health goes
sour. Sometimes we just stand there in tears because we can't think of anything
else to do.
That's when God picks us up and
loves us and forgives us, even though some of our mess gets all over Him. But
just because we might mess up, we can't stop trying to "make
pancakes," for God or for others. Sooner or later we'll get it right, and
then they'll be glad we tried....
Please pass some of this love on to
others. . . . . . . . . . . . Suppose one morning you never wake up, do all
your friends know you love them?
P.S This is John Carver's
website: click
here and this is the website for Juliana.
I also just want to put this little
thing out there, if you're able to donate blood, please do, I mean I'm
terrified of needles but I'm going to do it once I meet the
weight requirement. It's the most incredible thing to be able to save a
life with something as simple as donated