The Box

This week as I ran the streets of Edmond, I came upon a small box on the side of the road.  The box was about half the size of a shoe box and sealed with tape.  It was brown and for ordinary in shape and color.  I didn't stop to pick it up, but throughout the rest of my run I wondered about it's contents.  Was it equipment from a service truck, discarded on a street pot hole.  Maybe it was an old toy or ornament heading to an unfortunate family, accidently placed in this unfortunate place.  Or maybe this was a gift to a loved one, jewelry perhaps,thrown out due to a fight or break up.  Could there be cash in this box?  Medicine or food?  Would anyone miss it?

The truth is I will never know.  The only person who knows the exact contents of the box on the side of the road, is the person who filled the box.  I am not unlike that box.  God has placed certain gifts, talents and plans into my life that only He is aware of.  In order to live a life up to my full potential and purpose, I must know and have a full and daily relationship with Him.  My trust and obedience ensures my purpose, and His love ensures my peace.

 Phil. 2:13, "for it is God who is at work in you, both to will and to work for His good pleasure."

 

3 comments (Add your own)

1. Isidro wrote:
Lizzy, nice review of the new clakte box. How much does that thing weigh when loaded with all your gear? Glad you have a boat to haul it around. I don't know about "pink" though.

Fri, March 9, 2012 @ 1:11 PM

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Mon, March 12, 2012 @ 1:33 PM

3. Renato wrote:
I was rlelay confused, and this answered all my questions.

Fri, September 21, 2012 @ 11:19 PM

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