“Here
is something you will find interesting.” Jesus was pointing at a teacup bowl
as it was tipping. The cup looked earthy; without that heavenly shimmer. She knelt by the path and peered
through the cup. She saw a fifty-something woman in a red minivan pulling into
a parking spot right next to a handicap spot in front of a Walmart. The woman
looked delighted. She seemed to be praying.
“She
is thanking me for the parking spot.” said Jesus.
Minnie wondered about parking spot prayers. She had a friend who always prayed
for a convenient parking spot. According to this friend, her prayers were always
answered.
Minnie usually simply enjoyed the extra walk from the back of the lot and only once or twice prayed for a spot during a rainstorm—to no avail. “What do you think about parking-spot prayers, Jesus?”
Minnie usually simply enjoyed the extra walk from the back of the lot and only once or twice prayed for a spot during a rainstorm—to no avail. “What do you think about parking-spot prayers, Jesus?”
“What
do you think I think?” he countered.
“That
they are trivial.”
“Exactly
why your parking lot prayers aren’t answered.”
“Are
they trivial?”
Jesus
smiled at her with his amazing eyes, those loving blue eyes. “I think you will
have the answer to that question when I show you this next bowl.” They walked
in silence for almost half an hour. They came to a shallow egg-shaped puddle. As Minnie and Jesus watched, the puddle
filled and tipped easily. It filled and tipped continuously. The
rain fell directly into the puddle. Minnie felt
the drizzle when she leaned over the puddle to peer down. She
immediately pulled away. “I mustn’t hamper the prayers from filling the bowl.”
“Very
thoughtful Minnie...if you stand here and look like this, you can see what is
happening.” Jesus showed her the exact angle needed.
When
Minnie stood as Jesus directed she saw a small church with a group of two dozen
Christians inside. They were kneeling. As they prayed the puddle filled and
each time it tipped into the cupped hands of a waiting angel. The angel would carry it away. That angel would
immediately be replaced by another with cupped hands. Several dozen angels
later, Minnie asked, “Where are they taking the answers?”
“We
will be able to see that from a vantage point over there.” Jesus pointed to a
mountain on the horizon. “Shall we go?”
2 comments:
Marian,
I saw your link on Ruth's posting over at InScribe.
And I'm so glad I clicked! I started reading your story and want to read more. I'll be back.
Wishing you glimpses of heaven in unexpected places....
Brenda
Welcome...so glad you dropped by.
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