I would like to thank
Betty T for sending me this story she got from Marietta B.
THE
CHOICE
He placed one scoop of clay upon another
until a form lay lifeless on the ground.
All of the garden's inhabitants paused
to witness the event. Hawks hovered.
Giraffes stretched. Trees bowed.
Butterflies paused on petals
and watched.
You will love Me, creation," God said.
"I made you that way. You will
obey Me, universe. For you were designed
to do so. You will reflect My glory, skies,
for that is how you were created.
But this one will be like Me.
This one will be able to choose."
All were silent as the Creator reached into
Himself and removed something yet unseen.
A seed. "It's called 'choice.' The seed of choice."
Creation stood in silence and gazed
upon the lifeless form.
An angel spoke, "But what if he..."
"What if he chooses not to love?"
the Creator finished. "Come, I
will show you."
Unbound by today, God and the angel
walked into the realm of
tomorrow. "There, see the fruit of the
seed of choice, both the sweet
and the bitter."
The angel gasped at what he saw.
Spontaneous love. Voluntary devotion.
Chosen tenderness. Never had he seen anything
like these. He felt the love of the Adams.
He heard the joy of Eve and her daughters.
He saw the food and the burdens shared.
He absorbed the kindness and
marveled at the warmth.
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