"Get your hand out
of that cookie jar!" Jimmy's mom yelled.
He took off like
a flash, empty-handed, and ran back
outside to play.
Well, "empty-handed" maybe, but he had
managed to quickly
stuff three cookies into the front pocket of
his shirt. Jimmy
couldn't understand what had gotten into his
mom lately. She
never used to yell at him before, or care how
many cookies he
grabbed ! That is, not before his daddy got
his 'pay-cut' at
work.
There weren't as
many extra 'treats' around the kitchen
as there used to
be. Jimmy was used to being free to grab
as many cookies
as he wanted every day after school..or any
other treat his
mom had around the kitchen.
When Jimmy heard
his mom calling him to come in for supper
later on, he ran
in and quickly washed his hands. When they
were all seated
at the table, his dad looked over at him and
then cleared his
throat. The way he always did when he had
something 'important'
to say to him. And it was usually when
he was in trouble
for something.
"Jimmy, there's
something I want to talk to you about",his dad
told him. "We're
going to have to cut some corners around here
for a while, so
I won't be giving you any more allowance each
week until things
get better". "And when that icecream truck
comes around every
evening, you'll have to skip that too."
"I'm sorry son,
but that's the way it has to be for a while,
" he said. "But
I know things will pick up at work again pretty
soon. Jimmy just
looked at his dad in a rather sad way and
said, "Ok dad."
After supper, Jimmy
went off to his room to get ready for
bed. "Golly, no
more cookies, no more icecream, and no more
allowance !"
he mumbled to himself. "Just how much can a kid
take, anyway !"
"It's just not fair!"
he whispered under his breath, "every
other kid gets
to have icecream and allowance and plenty of
cookies and candy
whenever they want !"
At school the next
day, his teacher introduced a new
student to the
class. His name was Kevin and he was to sit
in the empty desk
next to Jimmy. He looked small for
his age, Jimmy
thought. He hardly looked ten years old,
much less twelve.
Everyone in class was staring at Kevin
because of the
way he was dressed. Not nice like the other
students, but dressed
in torn and shabby looking clothes. Like
a poor orphan boy
or something. Kevin sat down at his desk
and looked over
at Jimmy and said "Hi." Jimmy said "Hi" back
and then both boys
opened up their books and began their
lesson for the
day.
Later on at lunch
time, on their way to the cafateria, Jimmy
decided to invite
the "new boy" to sit with him. After they
were seated, Jimmy
opened up his lunch box. His mom had
packed for him
a ham and cheese sandwich, four oreo cookies,
a bag of chips,
and an orange. When Kevin opened up his
lunchbox, Jimmy
noticed that all he had in it was one small red
apple. "Gosh Kevin,
is that all you're gonna eat?" Jimmy asked
with a note of
surprise. "Oh, it's okay, that's plenty for me,"
Kevin answered.
"Come on, Jimmy,
let's hurry up so we can go outside on
the playground!"
Kevin said, as if he hadn't a care in the
world. So Jimmy
quickly ate his lunch and Kevin ate his small
red apple and the
two boys went outside to enjoy what little
time of recess
they had left. For the rest of the week,
Jimmy and Kevin
sat together at lunch-time.
And for the rest
of the week, all Kevin ever had in his lunchbox
was one small red
apple. Jimmy felt sorry for him and he didn't
understand why
that was all he had to eat every day for lunch.
When Friday came,
Kevin invited Jimmy to come over to his house
on Saturday. Jimmy
said that he would ask his mom and dad that
night, and if it
was okay, then his dad would drive him over."Ok,
here's my address
Jimmy" Kevin told him. "Well, just give me
your phone number
and I'll call you tonight and let you know if I
can come or not"
Jimmy replied. "I'm sorry but we don't have
a phone yet, so
just take my address and I hope I see you
tomorrow !" Kevin
called out as he ran off to catch his school
bus.
Jimmy's parents
gave their permission for him to spend
Saturday at his
new friends house. His dad drove him over
that day. He wanted
to meet Kevin's parents before he
dropped his son
off.
When they pulled
up in the driveway at Kevin's house, Jimmy's
dad looked over
at him and asked him to go knock on the front
door. He told his
son that he'd just wait outside for one of
Kevin's parents
to come out. Jimmy said okay and went on up
to the front door
and knocked. What Jimmy didn't know was
that his dad, out
of kindness, didn't want Kevin's parents
feeling embarraced
or uncomfortable, with him coming into
their home. It
had been a long time since Jimmy's dad had
seen such poverty.
"What a hard life they must have", he
thought to himself.
It was a small house, hardly even big
enough for two
people. It looked more like a shed. The paint
had worn off and
the one car parked next to the house looked
to be in such bad
shape, he doubted it would even run. It
didn't look like
it would even make it down to the first block.
Within a few minutes,
Kevin's dad came outside and walked
up to the car to
shake Jimmy's dad's hand. Right away Jimmy's
dad noticed that
he was freshly shaven and looked very neat and
clean. Not at all
what he might have expected. Well after all,
it was obvious
that they were "poor" and didn't "have much."
The two men introduced
themselves and then Kevin's dad
remarked that it
sure was nice that his son had already made
a new friend. The
two men talked for a few minutes and then
Jimmy's dad told
his son goodbye and said that he'd be back
to pick him up
by six-o'clock that evening.
Jimmy and Kevin
went off to an empty field nearby, to catch
some bull-frogs.
"There are always a lot of frogs out here
to catch!"
Kevin told his new friend. They'd brought along a
shoe-box to put
them in. They had punched holes in the lid
so their frogs
could breathe. After they chased frogs for
a while, they sat
down on the grass and began eating the sun-
flower seeds they'd
stuffed into their pockets. "Your mom and
dad sure are nice,
Kevin" Jimmy told his friend. "Maybe you
can come over to
my house next Saturday and spend the day,"
he added. "Sure,
that'd be great" Kevin replied. The two
boys spent the
remainder of the day chasing frogs and
climbing trees.
The following Monday
morning, as Jimmy's mom was packing
his lunch box,
he walked over and stood next to her. "Mom,
could you do something
for me" he asked. "Could you pack
a few extra cookies
in and maybe an extra sandwich, too?"
"Why Jimmy, you
can't eat that much !"
"No, mom, it's for
my new friend Kevin." "Every day at
lunch, all he ever
has to eat is one small red apple."
"Alright Jimmy,
I guess I can do it this time, but I won't
be able to every
day". "Thanks mom !" Jimmy yelled as he
headed out the
front door to go wait for the school bus.
That day in the
cafateria, Jimmy and Kevin sat down and
opened up their
lunch boxes. As usual, Kevin took out his one
small red apple.
Jimmy looked at him and said, "Hey Kevin,
you know what?
My mom put an extra sandwich in for me
today". "And she
also put in way too many cookies for me
to eat !" "So here,
you can have them, 'coz I can't eat near
that much."
Kevin looked at his friend and said, "Jimmy, you
don't have to feel
sorry for me." "I'm not mad at you though,
and I'll eat the
sandwich and those cookies", he added, 'but
there's something
you have to do for me, if I do." Jimmy
looked at him in
a puzzled way, and asked "What ?"
"Well, Kevin told
him, "you have to let me tell you about
my Friend."
"I know you saw my house and you know how
poor we are, but
you don't know about what we do have",
"What are you talking
about Kevin?" Jimmy asked,
thinking that his
friend sure did talk funny. "Well, you can't
see it, but it's
right here inside my heart", Kevin told him.
"Well what is it?"
Jimmy asked.
"Jesus lives inside
my heart Jimmy, and He's always gonna
be there."
"Jesus is God's Son and He died on a cross for
all the sinners
in the world", Kevin said. "Well, what do you
mean, for the sinners?"
Jimmy asked. "A long time ago,
some men nailed
Jesus up on a cross and He shed his blood
and died for everyone.
He took our place on that cross."
"And He Paid for
all our sins" Kevin continued. "But how do
you get "Saved",
Kevin?" Jimmy asked. "Well, you have
to Believe and
Trust in Jesus and ask Him to come into your
heart," "You
have to want Jesus to take over your life
and you have to
really be sorry for all your sins". "It's by
FAITH."
Kevin talked to
his friend and continued to tell him about his
Saviour, until
the bell rang. Now it was time to go back to
class. That night
at home, Jimmy told his parents about
everything Kevin
had told him. His parents had never had
that Personal experience
with Christ so they had no answers
for their son.
Jimmy went off to
bed that night still thinking about
everything that
Kevin had said to him that day at lunch.
His friend did
seem happy and he didn't even seem to mind
very much when
kids at school made fun of him. It was like
he had some special
'friend' with him all the time....one
that you couldn't
see, but yet knew was there with him
somehow.
That next Saturday,
Kevin's dad and mom drove him over
to Jimmy's house.
They both got out of the car and walked
up to the front
door with Kevin. Jimmy answered the door and
invited them in.
After the introductions, Jimmy and Kevin took
off outside. Kevin's
parents sat down in the livingroom to visit
for a while with
Jimmy's parents. The four of them really
seemed to hit it
off very well, and all seemed to enjoy their
visit. As Kevin's
parents were saying goodbye and getting ready
to leave, they
invited Jimmy's parents to visit their church that
next morning. Their
answer was, "Well, we'll see.....maybe."
and left it at
that. The two boys had a great time that day
and both were disappointed
when it was time for Kevin to
go home.
After Kevin's parents
came and picked him up, -in the
'old car' that
really DID run, Jimmy walked in the kitchen to
get a glass of
milk. He could hear his mom and dad talking
in the livingroom.
They were discussing their invitation to visit
Kevin's church.
Jimmy really wanted to go, and he had been
invited as well,
by Kevin that day. "Mom...dad, I really would
like to go to church
in the morning!" "Couldn't we go....please
... the three of
us ?" Jimmy asked earnestly. To Jimmy's
surprise, his parents
both agreed that they would do just
that..they would
go to church. After all, it wouldn't hurt them
to go to church
every now and then, would it ?
That next morning
would be a day that Jimmy and his parents
would never forget.
They had never heard God's Word before...
but they heard
it that morning. Neither Jimmy nor his parents
had ever felt God's
Holy Spirit tugging at their hearts....but
they did that morning.
They had NEVER before Repented and
Trusted in Christ,
but this family of three did, that morning.
That morning there
were tears shed. From this family of three,
were hearts opened
up to God. Hand in hand, dad and mom and
son prayed down
on their knees. And the angels rejoiced in
Heaven that morning.
Three weeks later
at school, while sitting in the cafateria,
Kevin had some
good news for Jimmy. His dad had found a
better job at a
construction plant, just outside of town.
Jimmy noticed when
Kevin opened up his lunchbox that day,
that he had a peanut-butter
and jelly sandwich AND one
small red apple.
But Kevin didn't seem any different that
day than he always
was.
Jimmy was remembering
how
he had acted the day his dad
had told him he
wouldn't be getting any more allowance for a
while. He was remembering
how mad he'd gotten when his dad
had told him there
would be no more ice-cream truck 'visits',
and no extra goodies
around the house for a while. Jimmy felt
ashamed of himself
now. And all the while his new friend had
seemed so happy
and content with what little he had. Only he
had something special-something
more important than Jimmy
had ever had. But
now Jimmy had it too! He had Jesus living
in his heart too
now ! He had Salvation! "The most important
thing in the whole
wide world ! "
That night, just
before bedtime, Jimmy and his mom and dad
gathered together
into the livingroom. Things were different at
home now.
Jimmy's dad read the Bible aloud to them every
night after supper
now. And every night now too, his dad led
them in prayer,
before bedtime. Jimmy sure was glad that he'd
met Kevin. He figured
God must have sent Kevin and his family-
just to plant a
seed. After his dad was finished praying, they
said goodnight.
Before going to
bed, his mom asked "Jimmy, how about a
glass of milk and
some cookies?" But Jimmy's reply was, "No
thanks mom, I'm
saving those for Kevin to have at lunch-time
tomorrow." "He
has a peanut-butter and jelly sandwich every
day now to eat,
and an apple, but he doesn't have any
cookies to go with
it," Jimmy told his mom, 'so I'm gonna
share mine with
him.'
"Coz mom, he shared
his special FRIEND with me !" "And
I'm never gonna
get mad again when I can't have allowance
or extra cookies
....or even icecream !"
Author/Short Story
written by:
Tammy Boatman-Young
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