Then the second tree said, "Someday I will be a mighty ship. I will take kings and queens across the waters and sail to the corners of the world. Everyone will feel safe in me because of the strength of my hull."
Finally the third tree said, "I want to grow to be the tallest and straightest tree in the forest. People will see me on top of the hill and look up to my branches, and think of the heavens and God and how close to them I am reaching. I will be the greatest tree of all time and people will always remember me."
After a few years of praying that their dreams would come true, a group of woodsmen came upon the trees. When one came to the first tree he said, "This looks like a strong tree, I think I should be able to sell the wood to a carpenter" ... and he began cutting it down. The tree was happy, because he knew that the carpenter would make him into a treasure chest.
At the second tree a woodsman said, "This looks like a strong tree, I should be able to sell it to the shipyard." The second tree was happy because he knew he was on his way to becoming a mighty ship.
When the woodsmen came upon the third tree, the tree was frightened because he knew that if they cut him down his dreams would not come true. One of the woodsmen said, "I don't need anything special from my tree so I'll take this one", and he cut it down.
When the first tree arrived at the carpenters, he was made into a feed box for animals. He was then placed in a barn and filled with hay. This was not at all what he had prayed for. The second tree was cut and made into a small fishing boat. His dreams of being a mighty ship and carrying kings had come to an end. The third tree was cut into large pieces and left alone in the dark. The years went by, and the trees forgot about their dreams.
Then one day, a man and woman came to the barn. She gave birth and they placed the baby in the hay in the feed box that was made from the first tree. The man wished that he could have made a crib for the baby, but this manger would have to do. The tree could feel the importance of this event and knew that it had held the greatest treasure of all time. Years later, a group of men got in the fishing boat made from the second tree. One of them was tired and went to sleep. While they were out on the water, a great storm arose and the tree didn't think it was strong enough to keep the men safe. The men woke the sleeping man, and he stood and said "Peace" and the storm stopped. At this time, the tree knew that it had carried the King of Kings in its boat.
Finally, someone came and got the third tree. It was carried through the streets as the people mocked the man who was carrying it. When they came to a stop, the man was nailed to the tree and raised in the air to die at the top of a hill. When Sunday came, the tree came to realize that it was strong enough to stand at the top of the hill and be as close to God as was possible, because the Lord had been crucified on it.
The moral of this story is that when things don't seem to be going your way, always know that God has a plan for you. If you place your trust in the Almighty, He will give you great gifts. Each of the trees got what they wanted, just not in the way they had imagined. We don't always know what God's plans are for us. We just know that God's ways are not our ways, but God's ways are always best.
-Author Unknown-
*My apologies for this late post. I forgot to schedule a post for 6 am this morning and only realized when I just logged on to check my blog. Hope you like this inspiring story. Have a nice day and do swing by later. Cheers!
6 comments to Trees in the Woods
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Anonymous Yes, whatever will be will be for the future not ours to see ! But that doesn't give us the excuse to live a reclusive life, hahaha. We still need to plan ahead and wait to see those plans being fulfiled. At times we need divine guidance too.
The above story was very well worded and truly reflects the real role of each individual. Some people may just be an ordinary housewife but it doesn't demean her role. She could have produced President of the world or even an Evangelist or just lay Pastor or Educator. That would have richly enriched her role as a mother.
I remembered the story of " What it means to be poor." The story of a rich parent, wishing that his son learns what it means to lack in luxury he lived in, sent him to stay with farmers on their farm. The son indeed learned well as he shared his experiences with his dad.
Dad : Have you learnt anything, son ?
Son : - Oh yes, we have one dog whilst they have four.
- We have swimming pool with chemically treated water. They
have rivers with crystal clear water with fish and fauna.
- We use electricity to lit our garden; they have the moon
and stars to brighten up their fields.
- Our garden extends up to the boundary wall; theirs up to
the horizon.
- We buy our food; they grow it in their fields, harvest
and cook it.
- Our music comes from CDs; their lives are brightened by a
continuous symphony of birds, crickets, animals and other
sounds from nature and the storyline goes on and on .....
And the father was utterly stunned by his son's reflections. His son then added : In a nutshell, thank you for showing me how poor we are !
Indeed, with every passing day we tend to become poorer because we distance ourselves further from nature, God's greatest gift to mankind. And we are more preoccupied with accumulating possessions and riches rather than enjoying this wonderful gift of nature.
Be ever so thankful for being alive and well. Have a purposeful day and week ahead!
~ahoo~
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Cat-from-Sydney If only trees could talk to us.... purrrr...meow!
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Unknown I used to talk to my plants when I was crazy over gardening :-).
Yes, if trees could talk to us, I am sure they would lament many things....
Take care sweetheart.
Salam
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Unknown Dear Ummie
Glad you liked this story. Take care and have a great week.
Salam
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Unknown Thanks, ahoo, for being inspired by this tale to inspire us further with another tale.
Many beautiful lessons there too! Thanks for taking the time and the trouble to share it here.
God bless your kind and giving heart always.
Have a blessed week and take care.
Shalom
Ummie A sobering moment for me to read this.
Thanks for sharing.