balls of clay
A man was exploring caves by the seashore. In one of the caves he found a canvas bag with a bunch of hardened clay balls. It was like someone had rolled clay balls and left them out in the sun to bake. They didn’t look like much, but they intrigued the man so he took the bag out of the cave with him.
As he strolled along the beach, he would throw the clay balls one at a time out into the ocean as far as he could. He thought little about it until he dropped one of the balls and it cracked open on a rock. Inside was a beautiful, precious stone.
Excited the man started breaking open the remaining clay balls. Each contained a similar treasure.
He found thousands of dollars worth of jewels in the 20 or so clay balls he had left. Then it struck him. He had been on the beach a long time. He had thrown maybe 50 or 60 of the clay balls with their hidden treasure into the ocean waves. Instead of thousands of dollars in treasure, he could have taken home tens of thousands, but he just threw it away.
It’s like that with people. We look at someone, maybe even ourselves, and we see the external clay vessel. It doesn’t look like much from the outside. It isn’t always beautiful or sparkling so we discount it. We see that person as less important than someone more beautiful or stylish or well known or wealthy. But we have not taken the time to find the treasure hidden inside that person.
There is a treasure in each and every one of us. If we take the time to get to know that person, and if we take the time to look at that person, then the clay begins to peel away and the brilliant gem begins to shine forth.
May we not come to the end of our lives and find out that we have thrown away a fortune in friendships because the gems were hidden in bits of clay.
May we see the people in our world for their beauty and rugged-ness.
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story source: Author Unknown
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may you find a treasure this day
Another wonderful story, and another blogging award–the Beautiful Blogger’s Award, for which I have just nominated you. If you wish to accept, instructions on how to do so may be found at:
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Thanks for your instructive and charming blog!!
erranttranscendentalist - April 15, 2012 at 7:52 am |
So so true. This was perfect timing for me to read this morning.
Have a great day!
glutenvygirl - April 15, 2012 at 7:53 am |
Wonderful lesson worth remembering!
Linda Vernon - April 15, 2012 at 11:55 pm |
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_redwildroses - April 19, 2012 at 10:58 am |
Oh, wow, Art! This post speaks so EXACTLY to the cause I am pursuing with my critterly journey at my own blog that I simply MUST reblog, okay? This story of the previously discarded clay balls containing gorgeous jewels is such a perfect metaphor for how we automatically and carelessly discard people as we encounter them each day! Wonderful lesson for me as I walk around town here. Thank you.
granbee - April 19, 2012 at 3:14 pm |
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