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Roger Bothwell
Leftovers
Myrtle was a community novelty. Her odd ways did not place her on top of
community invitation lists for weddings and social events. Yet she somehow
knew when events were occurring and would show up in her very plain dress
and with a brown bag to collect food to take home. It was not that she did
not have enough. She had a steady job. Modern psychologists would
probably say she had arrested development with childlike characteristics.
Most people were standoffishly polite to her, halfway afraid she was an angel
God sent to test them. No one wanted to show up on judgment day and find
Myrtle standing by the right hand side of God's throne knowing they had not
been nice to her. And so when she appeared uninvited at functions no one
rebuffed her but pretended they didn't see when she filled her bag with the
leftovers.
The first time I saw Myrtle was at my wedding. As part of the wedding
preparations a very lovely bag of nice things was made ready and given to
Myrtle. Surely there would be no need for her to feel the necessity of gleaning
the reception hall. However as my new bride and I were about to leave I
looked across the room and Myrtle filling her brown bag.
Myrtle was little different than most of us. God has prepared a banquet for
us and we prefer leftovers. Instead of opening our Bibles and reading for
ourselves we depend on preachers and teachers to tell us what they ate of
God's wonders when God has a full bag prepared just for us.
I'm
Roger Bothwell and my address is roger.bothwell@verizon.net
or 151 Old Farm Rd. Leominster, MA 01453. Thank you for your
support of our faith ministry.
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