Sharing a devotion at Internet Cafe co-written with my daughter:
Much of my life over the last three years has been written in black ink…a dark script of pain, sorrow, loss and loneliness.
And yet, every day and every word of darkness God has edited, rewritten, crossed out, and written over in red ink.
Red-inked words of life rewritten over the black-inked script of our lives.
A truth so beautifully captured in a story my daughter wrote when she was just sixteen:
Imagine an intense checkers game.
You’re the red pieces…and your opponent smiles menacingly as he sets up his black pieces. You start out feeling very confident, thinking that this game will be a breeze. But as the game goes on, red pieces start disappearing and black kings seem to be everywhere you try to go. Eventually the board is totally void of red pieces…except for one.
One tiny, pathetic little piece is cornered by all the black kings. Sweat pours down your face and you think that there is no way you could ever beat your opponent. On the other hand, he’s sitting across from you with glinting eyes and a devilish smile, showing confidence that makes you feel like he could jump up and smash you into the ground.
But then a shadow falls across the board. You both look up, and see a man standing there with a smile on his face. A patch on his shirt says “All-Time Checkers Champion, 33AD.” You look over at your opponent, only to see that his face has gone white. The man gently places his hand on your shoulder and says, “Well, how’s the game going?”
“Not so well…” You reply. “I’m going to lose.”
The man quickly scans over the board and then looks back at you. “Doesn’t look too bad to me. Anyway, this isn’t your game…”
To read the rest of the devotion at Internet Cafe click here.
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