<description>&lt;p style="text-align:center;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bible Reading: &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: black;text-decoration:underline !important;" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1 Corinthians 15:35-44&amp;version=NIV"&gt;1 Corinthians 15:35-44&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It's a nice sunny day," said Mom. "Want to help me plant seeds in the garden? We can plant the flower seeds we found at Grandma's house."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Okay!" said Leo. "I'll get them." He ran to fetch the brightly colored packets, and soon he and Mom were burying tiny brown seeds in the rich, dark earth. "I wonder if there will be flowers in heaven," said Leo suddenly. His grandma had recently died, and Leo knew she was now in heaven.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom smiled. "I hope so!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It's hard to understand what heaven is like, huh?" said Leo. "I know Grandma is there now, but…" He paused. "We'll still have bodies, right? I know Pastor Holmes said Grandma left her body and went to be with Jesus, but he said her body would be raised up again someday when Jesus comes back to make the whole world new again." Leo hesitated. "But Grandma was old and sick. I don't think she'd want her body back."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The Bible says that when our bodies are raised, they'll be changed," said Mom. "They'll be glorious, heavenly bodies."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"But how can such an old, sick body like Grandma's change so much?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom thought a moment. "Leo, do you really think those seeds you're planting will grow into flowers?" she asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leo looked at her in astonishment. "Why wouldn't they?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Look at them--they're so small and ugly! They don't look at all like the flowers in this picture." Mom pointed to the picture on the seed packet--a glorious mass of red, orange, and yellow flowers. "Do you really think those seeds can turn into something as beautiful and as different as this?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Mom! Of course they can!" exclaimed Leo. "They're seeds--that's what they do."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom grinned. "I just want you to see how God can make things change. Just like He created tiny seeds that become big, beautiful flowers, God promises that He will one day transform those who trust in Jesus and give them bodies more glorious than we can imagine."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leo glanced back and forth from the seed packet to the seeds he held in his hand. "Glorious, heavenly bodies," he murmured. Then he smiled. "All right!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;–Tanya Ferdinandusz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How About You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Do you ever wonder what the new bodies Jesus gives us will be like? Think of how God makes plants of all shapes, sizes, and colors grow out of small seeds. That's just a tiny glimpse of what He can do! You can be sure He will work even greater miracles when he gives Christians new, glorious bodies that will last forever. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Verse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;[The body] is sown a natural body, it is raised a spiritual body. (NKJV) (1 Corinthians 15:44)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Thought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Christians will receive glorious bodies</description>

Daily Devotional for May 1, 2024

"It's a nice sunny day," said Mom. "Want to help me plant seeds in the garden? We can plant the flower seeds we found at Grandma's house.""Okay!" said Leo. "I'll get them." He ran to fetch the brightly colored packets, and soon he and Mom were burying tiny brown seeds in the rich, dark earth. "I wonder if there will be flowers in heaven," said Leo suddenly. His grandma had recently died, and Leo knew she was now in heaven.Mom smiled. "I hope so!""It's hard to understand what heaven is like, huh?" said Leo. "I know Grandma is there now, but…" He paused. "We'll still have bodies, right? I know Pastor Holmes said Grandma left her body and went to be with Jesus, but he said her body would be raised up again someday when Jesus comes back to make the whole world new again." Leo hesitated. "But Grandma was old and sick. I don't think she'd want her body back.""The Bible says that when our bodies are raised, they'll be changed," said Mom. "They'll be glorious, heavenly bodies.""But how can such an old, sick body like Grandma's change so much?"Mom thought a moment. "Leo, do you really think those seeds you're planting will grow into flowers?" she asked.Leo looked at her in astonishment. "Why wouldn't they?""Look at them--they're so small and ugly! They don't look at all like the flowers in this picture." Mom pointed to the picture on the seed packet--a glorious mass of red, orange, and yellow flowers. "Do you really think those seeds can turn into something as beautiful and as different as this?""Mom! Of course they can!" exclaimed Leo. "They're seeds--that's what they do."Mom grinned. "I just want you to see how God can make things change. Just like He created tiny seeds that become big, beautiful flowers, God promises that He will one day transform those who trust in Jesus and give them bodies more glorious than we can imagine."Leo glanced back and forth from the seed packet to the seeds he held in his hand. "Glorious, heavenly bodies," he murmured. Then he smiled. "All right!"–Tanya Ferdinandusz

Transformed

<description>&lt;p style="text-align:center;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bible Reading: &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: black;text-decoration:underline !important;" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1 John 5:10-13&amp;version=NIV"&gt;1 John 5:10-13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bruno frowned and kicked at a stone as he walked home from school. As he approached Mr. Burk's house, he saw his Sunday school teacher working in the yard. "Hi there, Bruno," said Mr. Burk. "How are you today?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Not great," muttered Bruno. He shuffled his toe in the dirt. "I'm always getting into trouble at school." He sighed. "Since I've been coming to your Sunday school class, I've been trying to change and be good--but I just can't seem to do it. Today I had to stay in at recess because I talked back to a teacher."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mr. Burk leaned on his rake. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bruno shrugged. "Like I said, I'm trying to do better, but I guess it's hopeless."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Oh, no, no, no!" said Mr. Burk. "It's not hopeless. I think you're just depending on the wrong things to help you." He picked up a small dead branch that had fallen from a tree. "I was going to plant some fruit trees out back. I'll water them and put fertilizer around them, and soon they'll bear juicy peaches and apples for me to eat." He held up the dead branch. "Why don't you help me plant this one?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bruno laughed. "That's a dead stick. You know it won't grow anything."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mr. Burk looked at the stick. "True," he said. "A dead stick can't produce fruit. And you know what, Bruno? You may be like this stick--you don't have true life either if you haven't trusted Jesus as your Savior. Have you done that?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Well, no, I…I…" Bruno stammered. "I thought if I just went to church and read the Bible and did stuff like that, I'd be all right."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"You said you want to do better, but you need Jesus for that," said Mr. Burk. "Even if you read the whole Bible and go to church and pray, you can't produce good fruit unless you have spiritual life that only comes through Jesus. You need Him to free you from sin and give you the power of the Holy Spirit so you can live in a way that shows others His love." Mr. Burk smiled at Bruno. "Would you like me to explain how you can receive real life through Jesus?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bruno looked at the dead stick lying on the lawn and nodded.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;–Mary Rose Pearson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How About You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Has Jesus given you spiritual life? Are you bearing good fruit by the power of the Holy Spirit? Or do you just try hard to be good only to fail? Just like a dead stick can't produce fruit when it's not connected to a living tree, you can't live the Christian life without Jesus. Trust Him as your Savior and receive new life today! (To learn more, click the "Good News!" button in the right column of this page or go to www.keysforkids.org/goodnews.)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Verse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Whoever has the Son has life; whoever does not have the Son of God does not have life. (NIV) (1 John 5:12)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Thought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus gives life</description>

Daily Devotional for April 30, 2024

Bruno frowned and kicked at a stone as he walked home from school. As he approached Mr. Burk's house, he saw his Sunday school teacher working in the yard. "Hi there, Bruno," said Mr. Burk. "How are you today?""Not great," muttered Bruno. He shuffled his toe in the dirt. "I'm always getting into trouble at school." He sighed. "Since I've been coming to your Sunday school class, I've been trying to change and be good--but I just can't seem to do it. Today I had to stay in at recess because I talked back to a teacher."Mr. Burk leaned on his rake. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said.Bruno shrugged. "Like I said, I'm trying to do better, but I guess it's hopeless.""Oh, no, no, no!" said Mr. Burk. "It's not hopeless. I think you're just depending on the wrong things to help you." He picked up a small dead branch that had fallen from a tree. "I was going to plant some fruit trees out back. I'll water them and put fertilizer around them, and soon they'll bear juicy peaches and apples for me to eat." He held up the dead branch. "Why don't you help me plant this one?"Bruno laughed. "That's a dead stick. You know it won't grow anything."Mr. Burk looked at the stick. "True," he said. "A dead stick can't produce fruit. And you know what, Bruno? You may be like this stick--you don't have true life either if you haven't trusted Jesus as your Savior. Have you done that?""Well, no, I…I…" Bruno stammered. "I thought if I just went to church and read the Bible and did stuff like that, I'd be all right.""You said you want to do better, but you need Jesus for that," said Mr. Burk. "Even if you read the whole Bible and go to church and pray, you can't produce good fruit unless you have spiritual life that only comes through Jesus. You need Him to free you from sin and give you the power of the Holy Spirit so you can live in a way that shows others His love." Mr. Burk smiled at Bruno. "Would you like me to explain how you can receive real life through Jesus?"Bruno looked at the dead stick lying on the lawn and nodded.–Mary Rose Pearson

The Dead Stick

<description>&lt;p style="text-align:center;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bible Reading: &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: black;text-decoration:underline !important;" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Exodus 4:10-12; Ephesians 6:18-20&amp;version=NIV"&gt;Exodus 4:10-12; Ephesians 6:18-20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As the curtain dropped at the end of her school play, Hazel's dad and brother made their way backstage. "You remembered every line perfectly," Dad said, giving her a hug.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hazel smiled. "Before the curtain rose at the beginning, I was so scared! I didn't see how I was going to get through it without my script in front of me. But when I had to start talking, the words just came back."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What's a script?" asked Hazel's little brother, Tommy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It's a copy of the play," said Hazel. "On my copy, I marked the words I had to say." She smiled at a girl walking by. "Good job, Mia!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Thanks," murmured Mia. "You did good too, Hazel."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As Hazel and her family drove home, Hazel spoke. "Remember Mia? She seems really unhappy lately. I feel like I should talk to her about it, but I'm afraid I might say the wrong thing." She looked at the script she held in her hand. "I wish there were a script for that sort of thing."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Well, you're in good company," Dad said. "I think the apostle Paul was sometimes a bit concerned about saying the wrong thing too."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"No way!" said Hazel. "Paul was one of the greatest preachers ever!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"But he was human--just like you. And he had a big responsibility too--helping people understand how much God loves them and what Jesus did to save them. Do you know what he did about it?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Maybe he prayed," suggested Tommy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Yes, he did," answered Dad. "And he also asked his Christian friends to pray that God would put the right words into his mouth."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Sort of how the right words to the play popped into my head tonight?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Sort of," said Dad. "Only the words he spoke came from God, not from a script. You may not know the right thing to say to Mia, but God knows exactly what you need to say--and what Mia needs to hear. Pray about it, and if you believe God wants you to talk with her, go for it, trusting Him to help you. I'll pray for you too."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;–Heather Tekavec&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How About You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Does the idea of talking to others about Jesus scare you? Do you worry you might say the wrong thing or not be able to think of anything to say at all? Ask God to help you speak the right words at the right time--just like He helped Paul and Moses (see today's Bible reading.) Trust God to give you the words you need when you need them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Verse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now go! I will help you speak and I will teach you what to say. (CSB) (Exodus 4:12)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Thought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Let God help you speak</description>

Daily Devotional for April 29, 2024

As the curtain dropped at the end of her school play, Hazel's dad and brother made their way backstage. "You remembered every line perfectly," Dad said, giving her a hug.Hazel smiled. "Before the curtain rose at the beginning, I was so scared! I didn't see how I was going to get through it without my script in front of me. But when I had to start talking, the words just came back.""What's a script?" asked Hazel's little brother, Tommy."It's a copy of the play," said Hazel. "On my copy, I marked the words I had to say." She smiled at a girl walking by. "Good job, Mia!""Thanks," murmured Mia. "You did good too, Hazel."As Hazel and her family drove home, Hazel spoke. "Remember Mia? She seems really unhappy lately. I feel like I should talk to her about it, but I'm afraid I might say the wrong thing." She looked at the script she held in her hand. "I wish there were a script for that sort of thing.""Well, you're in good company," Dad said. "I think the apostle Paul was sometimes a bit concerned about saying the wrong thing too.""No way!" said Hazel. "Paul was one of the greatest preachers ever!""But he was human--just like you. And he had a big responsibility too--helping people understand how much God loves them and what Jesus did to save them. Do you know what he did about it?""Maybe he prayed," suggested Tommy."Yes, he did," answered Dad. "And he also asked his Christian friends to pray that God would put the right words into his mouth.""Sort of how the right words to the play popped into my head tonight?""Sort of," said Dad. "Only the words he spoke came from God, not from a script. You may not know the right thing to say to Mia, but God knows exactly what you need to say--and what Mia needs to hear. Pray about it, and if you believe God wants you to talk with her, go for it, trusting Him to help you. I'll pray for you too."–Heather Tekavec

Without a Script

<description>&lt;p style="text-align:center;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bible Reading: &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: black;text-decoration:underline !important;" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm 130&amp;version=NIV"&gt;Psalm 130&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where's Pippi? wondered Monica when she got home from school. She always meets me at the door. Then she saw it--a trail of tissue paper from the bathroom down the hall. "Oh, you naughty puppy! Come here, Pippi!" A brown ball of fur came slinking out from under Monica's bed, tail tucked between its legs. Monica laughed. "You know you're guilty, don't you?" she said, picking up the puppy and rubbing her fur. "But I love you anyway, and I forgive you. Let's get this mess cleaned up."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That night, Monica had trouble sleeping. She couldn't forget something bad she had done that afternoon. She tossed and turned as it went over and over in her mind. Why did I do that? she kept asking herself. Jesus must be so mad at me. I wish I could hide! She pulled the blanket over her head, but it didn't help. Suddenly, Monica shivered. "Mom!" she called. "Mom!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The light came on, and Monica blinked as she lowered the blanket and saw Mom's concerned look. "Oh, Mom," said Monica, wide-eyed. "It seemed like Jesus was right here!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Why does that scare you?" asked Mom. "You know Jesus loves you and is always with you."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monica's voice shook. "Well, I…I stole some money from Saralyn. It was on her desk, and--"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"And that's why you're afraid." Mom put her arms around Monica. "Remember how Pippi tried to hide after dragging the tissue paper down the hall from the bathroom?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monica nodded. "Yes, but it didn't work. I knew where she was hiding and what she'd done. She knew too. I could tell she was ashamed, and I forgave her."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Well, we often try to do the same thing with God," said Mom. "When we sin, the sense of God's presence can be frightening and make us feel ashamed. But we don't ever have to hide from God in shame, because Jesus took the guilt and shame of our sins on Himself when He died on the cross. When we confess our sin to Him, He will forgive us, just like you forgave Pippi."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I'll ask Him to forgive me now," said Monica. "And I'll return the money tomorrow." Together, Mom and Monica bowed their heads and prayed. Then Monica snuggled down under the covers, and soon she was fast asleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;–Barbara J. Westberg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How About You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Are you ever afraid of God and want to hide from Him? That usually means you know you've done something wrong and feel ashamed of it. But you can't hide anything from God--He already knows all about it, and He wants to forgive you! Jesus paid for all your sins so you wouldn't have to hide. Tell Him what you did and ask His forgiveness. He loves you and wants to give you peace.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Verse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If we confess our sins, God will forgive us. (ERV) (1 John 1:9)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Thought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Confession brings forgiveness </description>

Daily Devotional for April 28, 2024

Where's Pippi? wondered Monica when she got home from school. She always meets me at the door. Then she saw it--a trail of tissue paper from the bathroom down the hall. "Oh, you naughty puppy! Come here, Pippi!" A brown ball of fur came slinking out from under Monica's bed, tail tucked between its legs. Monica laughed. "You know you're guilty, don't you?" she said, picking up the puppy and rubbing her fur. "But I love you anyway, and I forgive you. Let's get this mess cleaned up."That night, Monica had trouble sleeping. She couldn't forget something bad she had done that afternoon. She tossed and turned as it went over and over in her mind. Why did I do that? she kept asking herself. Jesus must be so mad at me. I wish I could hide! She pulled the blanket over her head, but it didn't help. Suddenly, Monica shivered. "Mom!" she called. "Mom!"The light came on, and Monica blinked as she lowered the blanket and saw Mom's concerned look. "Oh, Mom," said Monica, wide-eyed. "It seemed like Jesus was right here!""Why does that scare you?" asked Mom. "You know Jesus loves you and is always with you."Monica's voice shook. "Well, I…I stole some money from Saralyn. It was on her desk, and--""And that's why you're afraid." Mom put her arms around Monica. "Remember how Pippi tried to hide after dragging the tissue paper down the hall from the bathroom?"Monica nodded. "Yes, but it didn't work. I knew where she was hiding and what she'd done. She knew too. I could tell she was ashamed, and I forgave her.""Well, we often try to do the same thing with God," said Mom. "When we sin, the sense of God's presence can be frightening and make us feel ashamed. But we don't ever have to hide from God in shame, because Jesus took the guilt and shame of our sins on Himself when He died on the cross. When we confess our sin to Him, He will forgive us, just like you forgave Pippi.""I'll ask Him to forgive me now," said Monica. "And I'll return the money tomorrow." Together, Mom and Monica bowed their heads and prayed. Then Monica snuggled down under the covers, and soon she was fast asleep.–Barbara J. Westberg

Guilty

<description>&lt;p style="text-align:center;font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bible Reading: &lt;a target="_blank" style="color: black;text-decoration:underline !important;" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1 Thessalonians 5:16-18; James 1:17&amp;version=NIV"&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:16-18; James 1:17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What a great day!" Colby told his dad as they said goodbye to their friends at the park. They'd joined other families to hang out and have fun. Colby's two best friends, Asher and Arlo, had been there too. As Colby and his father turned toward the sidewalk, they spotted an ice cream truck parked there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Please, Dad!" Colby cried. "Just this once!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dad smiled. "Sure, just this once." He handed Colby some money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Colby rushed to the truck and requested his favorite sweet treat--the strawberry shortcake bar. He eagerly unwrapped it and took a bite as the ice cream truck drove away. Just then, Colby tripped on a curb. The delicious dessert fell from his grasp, landing in the dirt. "No!" Colby yelled. He knew it could not be rescued and began to cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I'm sorry, buddy. I wish I could buy you another one, but the truck just left." Dad hugged Colby and then picked up the filthy shortcake bar and tossed it in the trash.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walking home, Colby said, "Dad, I had fun today until I dropped my ice cream. That spoiled my whole day."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I know the ruined ice cream bar was a disappointment, but did it really wreck your entire day?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Maybe," Colby replied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Colby, remember last summer when you trusted Jesus to forgive your sins and be your Savior?" Dad asked. Colby nodded. "Well, now you are God's child, and do you know what He wants for His children?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What, Dad?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"He wants us to be grateful. He tells us to be thankful in all situations."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I am not thankful I dropped my ice cream!" Colby announced.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"You don't have to be, buddy. God tells us to be grateful in all things--not for all things. When we remember that Jesus saved us and promises us eternal life, we can be thankful for the joy and hope we have in Him, even when bad things happen. And we can thank Him for the good things in our lives too. Can you think of anything from today that you would like to thank God for?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Yes! My friends, Asher and Arlo; the kickball game at the park; and one more thing, Dad."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What's that?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I'm thankful we have more ice cream at home!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;–Allison Wilson Lee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How About You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Do you sometimes struggle to give God thanks? Even when we feel frustrated or sad, we can always find reasons to say thank you to God. We don't have to feel grateful for scary or bad things that happen, but, when we remember that Jesus died for us so we could have eternal life with Him, we can learn to be thankful in all situations, even difficult ones.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Verse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In everything give thanks; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. (NKJV) (1 Thessalonians 5:18)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Key Thought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You can always thank God</description>

Daily Devotional for April 27, 2024

"What a great day!" Colby told his dad as they said goodbye to their friends at the park. They'd joined other families to hang out and have fun. Colby's two best friends, Asher and Arlo, had been there too. As Colby and his father turned toward the sidewalk, they spotted an ice cream truck parked there."Please, Dad!" Colby cried. "Just this once!"Dad smiled. "Sure, just this once." He handed Colby some money.Colby rushed to the truck and requested his favorite sweet treat--the strawberry shortcake bar. He eagerly unwrapped it and took a bite as the ice cream truck drove away. Just then, Colby tripped on a curb. The delicious dessert fell from his grasp, landing in the dirt. "No!" Colby yelled. He knew it could not be rescued and began to cry."I'm sorry, buddy. I wish I could buy you another one, but the truck just left." Dad hugged Colby and then picked up the filthy shortcake bar and tossed it in the trash.Walking home, Colby said, "Dad, I had fun today until I dropped my ice cream. That spoiled my whole day.""I know the ruined ice cream bar was a disappointment, but did it really wreck your entire day?""Maybe," Colby replied."Colby, remember last summer when you trusted Jesus to forgive your sins and be your Savior?" Dad asked. Colby nodded. "Well, now you are God's child, and do you know what He wants for His children?""What, Dad?""He wants us to be grateful. He tells us to be thankful in all situations.""I am not thankful I dropped my ice cream!" Colby announced."You don't have to be, buddy. God tells us to be grateful in all things--not for all things. When we remember that Jesus saved us and promises us eternal life, we can be thankful for the joy and hope we have in Him, even when bad things happen. And we can thank Him for the good things in our lives too. Can you think of anything from today that you would like to thank God for?""Yes! My friends, Asher and Arlo; the kickball game at the park; and one more thing, Dad.""What's that?""I'm thankful we have more ice cream at home!"–Allison Wilson Lee

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