THE STARFISH POEM
Once upon a time there was a wise man who used to go to the ocean to do his writing.
He had a habit of walking on the beach before he began his work.
One day he was walking along the shore.
As he looked down the beach, he saw a human figure moving like a dancer.
He smiled to himself to think of someone who would
dance to the day.
So he began to walk faster to catch up.
As he got closer, he saw that it was a young man and the young man wasn't dancing.
Instead he was reaching down to the shore, picking up something and very gently throwing it into the ocean.
As the wise man got closer he called out, "Good morning! What are you doing?"
The young man paused, looked up and replied, "Throwing starfish in the ocean."
The wise man then asked, "Why are you throwing starfish in the ocean?"
"The sun is up and the tide is going out. And if I don't throw them in they'll die."
"But, young man, don't you realize that there are miles and miles of beach
and starfish all along it. You can't possibly make a difference!"
The young man listened politely then bent down, picked up another starfish and threw it into the sea, past the breaking waves and said-
"It made a difference for that one."
I am sure that many of you have read this poem before. It keeps replaying in my head. Coincidence? Who knows- well, God knows. What is our calling? Is it to just be aware of those who are less fortunate? Should we send money and say a quick prayer? Or does He call us to do more?
How easy it is for me to do the most convenient thing, but that's not what He wants. He wants me to sacrifice myself with nothing expected in return. I fervently pray that He will reveal His plan to me. What is He calling me to do? What is He calling my family to be a part of?
In Him,
E