Small Things

Rex sat in the living room and pouted while his sister played in her room with her new guinea pig. If Lyra can have a guinea pig, I don't see why I can't have a lizard! he thought angrily."Rex," Dad said when Rex complained about it later that day, "you don't have any excuse for acting like this. You had the same chance to have a lizard as Lyra did to have a guinea pig. If you had taken good care of your goldfish, we would have allowed you to get a lizard. But you didn't take care of your fish--you never fed it or cleaned its bowl. Lyra had to take over and care for your fish as well as hers.""But I don't like goldfish anymore!" said Rex."Well, you should have thought of that before bringing it home from the school carnival. When you bring things home--especially living things--you have to take care of them. If we can't trust you to take care of something small that you're responsible for, how can we expect you to care for something bigger and more complicated, like a lizard?" Dad paused. "You know, Rex, it's a good thing to remember that God often works in this way too.""What do you mean?" asked Rex. "Are you saying I shouldn't ask Him for a lizard?""No," said Dad. "I'm saying that God usually trusts His children with small tasks before giving them bigger things to do. I've known people who had dreams of doing great things with their lives to serve God, but they lacked the discipline to follow through on things that seem small--like doing everyday tasks faithfully and with a good attitude." Dad squeezed Rex's shoulder. "Doing well in small things--even jobs like caring for a goldfish--helps us prepare for bigger tasks God might give us later on. He uses the small things we do to help us learn and grow to become more like Jesus, who is always faithful in everything He does."Rex thought about his father's words. "Dad?" he said after a moment. "Can I have my goldfish back?"Dad smiled. "I suppose we could give it another try."–Lyndel F. Walker