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A young man was getting ready to graduate from college. For many months he had admired a beautiful sports car in a dealers show room. Knowing his father could well afford it, he told him that was all he wanted for graduation.


As graduation day approached, the young man awaited signs that his father had purchased the car. Finally, on the morning of his graduation the father called him into his private study. He told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and he loved him. He handed his son a beautiful wrapped gift box.

Curious, and somewhat disappointed, the young man opened the box and found a lovely leather bound Bible with the young mans name embrossed in gold. Angry, he rose his voice to his father and said “With all your money, you gave me a Bible?” He then stormed out the door.

Many years passed and the young man was very successful in business. He had a beautiful home and wonderful family, but realised his father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go to him. He had not seen him since that graduation day.

Before he could make arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He needed to come home immediately and take care of things.

When he arrived at his father’s house, sudden sadness and regret filled his heart. He began to search through his father’s important papers and saw the still gift-wrapped Bible, just as he had left it years ago. With tears, he opened the Bible and began to turn the pages. His father had carefully underlined a verse, Matt.7:11, “And if ye, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more shall your Heavenly Father which is in Heaven, give to those who ask Him?” As he read those words, a car key dropped from the back of the Bible. It had a tag with the dealer’s name, the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his graduation, and the words “PAID IN FULL.” How many times do we miss God’s blessings because we can’t see past our own desires???????

Originally published circa 1988 on my original website, fishers.net

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