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A stranger came by the other day with an offer that set me to thinking.



 

He wanted to buy the old barn that sits out by the highway.  



 

I told him right off he was crazy.



 

He was a city type, you could tell by his clothes, his car,  



 

his hands, and the way he talked.



 

He said he was driving by and saw that beautiful  barn  



 

sitting out in the tall grass and wanted to know if it was for sale.  



 

I told him he had a funny idea of  beauty.



 



 

Sure, it was a handsome building in its day. But then, there's
been a lot of winters pass with their snow and ice and  howling wind.



 

The summer sun's beat down on that old barn till all the paint's
gone, and the wood has turned silver gray.  



 

Now the old building leans a good deal, looking kind of tired.  



 

Yet, that fellow called it beautiful.



 



 

That set me to thinking. I walked out to the field and just stood  there, 
gazing at that old barn.  



 

The stranger said he planned to use the lumber to line the walls
of his den in a new country home he's building down the  road.



 

He said you couldn't get paint that beautiful.



 

Only years of standing in the weather, bearing  the storms and 
scorching sun,
 only  that can produce beautiful barn wood.  



 



 

It came to me then. We're a lot like that, you and I.  



 

Only it's on the inside that the beauty grows with us.  



 

Sure we turn silver gray too... and lean a bit more than  



 

We did  when we were young and full of  sap.



 

But the Good Lord knows what He's doing.



 

And as the years pass He's busy using the hard weather of our lives,  



 

the dry spells and the stormy seasons to do a job of  beautifying  



 

our souls that nothing else can  produce.



 

And to think how often folks holler because they want life  easy!  



 



 

They took the old barn down today and hauled it  away  



 

to beautify a rich man's house.



 

And I reckon someday you and I'll be hauled off  



 

To Heaven to take on whatever chores the Good Lord



 

Has for us on the Great Sky Ranch.



 



 

And I suspect we'll be more beautiful



 

then for the seasons we've been through here...  



 

and just maybe even add a bit of beauty to our Father's house.  



 



 

May there be peace within you today.



 

May you trust God that you are



 

exactly where you are meant to be.



 



 

And...........................I do sincerely Thank God for my wonderful friends and family  who care about me even though I show signs of weathering.!  

 

 


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