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H.
Roger Bothwell
The Pencil
I am holding an old pencil.
It is one-third its original length. Its eraser is long
since rubbed away. There are teeth marks in the yellow paint
and the point is worn round and short.
I wonder, What is the
history of this old object?
Was it used to write
something of great value? Because it contains no ink it most
likely never wrote a check nor signed an important contract.
But could it have written directions to guide someone to a
special destination. It could have jotted down an important
phone number or reminded someone to meet a special
appointment. It could have gotten someone an A
on a test or misspelled a hundred words.
Sometimes I look at people
and wonder similar things. Sometimes people are much shorter
than once upon a time. Sometimes they are worn and round
with all their hair rubbed off the top. Their faces look
chewed upon and filled with lines and I wonder what they
have written.
Did they write a biography
of love or misfortune? Did they record a life of giving or
taking? Did they draw a picture of caring or one of taking?
Sometimes we can sit beside past greatness and never know.
For the real substance of a man or woman is not in
appearance but performance.
Lord, help us this day to
use our inner core to the write something good and lasting
on another persons life. Thank you for the inspiration
to write well.
I'm
Roger Bothwell and my address is hrb1@tiac.net
or 151 Old Farm Rd. Leominster, MA 01453. Thank you for your
support of our faith ministry.
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