God's Boxes
I have in my hands two boxes,
Which God gave me to hold.
He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black box,
And all your joys in the gold."
I heeded His words, and in the two boxes,
Both my joys and sorrows I stored,
But though the gold became heavier each day,
The black was as light as
before.
With curiosity, I opened the black,
I wanted to find out
why,
And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole,
Which my sorrows had
fallen out by.
I showed the hole to God, and mused,
"I wonder where
my sorrows could be!"
He smiled a gentle smile and said,
"My child,
they're all here with me.."
I asked God, why He gave me the boxes,
Why the gold and the black with the hole?
"My child, the gold is for you
to count your blessings,
The black is for you to let go."
We should
consider all of our friends a blessing.
Send this to a friend today just to
let them know you
are thinking of them and that they are a joy in your life.
A ball is a circle, no beginning, no end.
It keeps us together like
our Circle of Friends.
But the treasure inside for you to see,
Is the
treasure of friendship you've granted to me.
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