A
little girl went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its
hiding place in the closet.
She poured the change out on the floor and
counted it carefully. Three times, even. The total had to be exactly
perfect.
Carefully
placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped
out the back door and made her way 6 blocks to a Drug Store.
She
waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention but he
was too busy at that moment. Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing
noise to attract the man but it didn't.
She cleared her throat with the most disgusting sound she could muster, yet nothing happened.
Finally
she took the cap of her jar and banged it on the glass counter, 'that
did it' she said. "And what do you want?" the pharmacist asked in an
annoyed tone of voice."I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I
haven't seen in ages," he said without waiting for a reply to his
question.
"Well, I want to talk to you about my brother," Tess answered back in the same annoyed tone. "He's really, really sick... and I want to buy a faith."
''I
beg your pardon?" said the pharmacist. His name is Andrew and he has
something bad growing inside his head, and my Daddy says only faith can
save him now. So how much does faith cost?".
"We
don't sell faith here, little girl. I'm sorry, I can't help you," the
pharmacist said, softening a little. "Listen, I have the money to pay
for it. If it isn't enough, I will get the rest. Just tell me how much
it costs." The pharmacist's brother was a well dressed man. He stooped
down and asked the little girl, "What kind of faith does your brother
need?"
"I don't know," Tess replied with her eyes welling up. "I just know he's really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation.
But my Daddy can't pay for it, so I want to use my money.
"How much do you have?" asked the man.
"One
dollar and eleven cents," Tess answered barely audibly. "And it's all
the money I have, but I can get some more if I need to".
"Well,
what a coincidence," smiled the man. "A dollar and eleven cents--- the
exact price of a faith for little brothers." He took her money in one
hand and with the other hand he grasped her mitten and said "Take me to
where you live. I want to see your brother and meet your parents. Let's
see if I have the faith you need."
The well dressed man was a surgeon, specialized in neuro-surgery. The operation was completed free of charge and it wasn't long Andrew was home again, and doing well. Mom and Dad were happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place.
"That surgery," her Mom whispered. "was a real miracle from faith". I wonder how much it would have cost?".
Tess smiled, She knew exactly how much a faith cost, one dollar and eleven cents, as a little child.
Points to consider:
Without
faith it is impossible to do anything, therefore, by faith, miracles
occur. Faith is expensive; it might require you giving up one dollar and
eleven cents like Tess or your Isaac like the very father of faith -
Abraham. If you think Faith is expensive, try Fear!
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What does it profit, my brethren, if someone says he has faith but does
not have works? Can faith save him?
15 If a brother or sister is naked
and destitute of daily food,
16 and one of you says to them, “Depart in
peace, be warmed and filled,” but you do not give them the things which
are needed for the body, what does it profit?
17 Thus also faith by
itself, if it does not have works, is dead. (James 2:14-17)
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