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MY GREAT FRIEND
Ken Grant sent this to me and I am proud
to share it with you the same...
Take my Son
A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works
of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great
works of art.
When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very
courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.
About a month later, just before Christmas,
there was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.
He said, "Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day,
and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instant ly. He often talked about you,
and your love for art." The young man held out this package. "I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I
think your son would have wanted you to have this."
The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe
at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his
own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture. "Oh, no sir, I could never
repay what your son did for me. It's a gift."
The father hung the portrait
over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any
of the other great works he had collected.
The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings Many influential people
gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.
On the platform sat the painting o f the
son The auctioneer pounded his gavel. "We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?"
There was silence.
Then a voice
in the back of the room shouted, "We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one."
But the auctioneer
persisted. "Will somebody bid for this painting. Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?"
Another voice angrily. "We didn't come to see this painting. We
came to see the Van Goghs, the Rembrandts. Get on with the real bids!"
But still
the auctioneer continued. "The son! The son! Who'll take the son?"
Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the longtime gardener of the man and his
son. "I'll give $10 for the painting." Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.
"We have $10, who will bid $20?"
"Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters."
"$10 is the bid, won't someone bid $20?"
The crowd was becoming angry. They didn't want the picture of the son.
They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.
The auctioneer pounded the gavel.
"Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!"
A man sitting on
the second row shouted, "Now let's get on with the collection!"
The auctioneer laid
down his gavel. "I'm sorry, the auction is over."
"What about the other paintings?"
"I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will.
I was not allowed t o reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought
that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings. The man who took
the son gets everything!"
God gave His son 2,000 years ago to die on the cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: "The son, the
son, who'll take the son?"
Because, you see, whoever takes
the Son gets everything.
FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON,
WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE...
THAT'S LOVE
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