SOMETHING ELSE
It hurt – losing his pet gold fish.
So as a little five year old boy
he prayed his first real prayer to God,
“God, I wish I was something else other
“God, I wish I was something else other
than being this hurting human being.”
But nothing happened.
This same hurting little boy
prayed that same prayer to God
many, many times all through his life,
“God I wish I was something else other
than being this hurting human being.”
But nothing happened.
This hurting human being lost his dad,
then his mom – then a son in Vietnam.
His wife left him for another man. That was
the toughest loss of his life as he prayed,
“God, I wish I was something else other
than being this hurting human being.”
Then it happened. You’re not going to
believe this – but one morning he
woke up something else. He had become
a solid one piece cast iron frying pan.
No more tears. No more needing to explain.
No more need to feel. No more being able
to complain. No longer able to pray,
“God I wish I was something else other
than this damn frying pan.”
to complain. No longer able to pray,
“God I wish I was something else other
than this damn frying pan.”
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2020
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