The Boy and the Mud Puddle
The boy was dirty. He had just be playing in the mud; jumping,splashing, and laughing.
But then the boy realized that he felt really dirty and he yearned for clean clothes.
Jesus, by his mercy and grace, not only took off the boy's dirty clothes,
but He gave him a new set of bright, clean clothes. The boy was happy now!
But the boy did not take care of his new set of clothes, he did not wash them or clean the stains off,
so that soon they weren't bright and clean any longer.
The boy was in his room, looking at the mud puddle outside.
In his head he was thinking "Gee, these clothes were good for a while, but now there getting old.
And that mud puddle sure does look good. I haven't been there in a while. I want to go play in the mud again."
So without a second thought, he goes and he runs,jumps,splashes, in the mud. He delights in the mud.
He is one with the mud. He is now dirty again, but he likes it.
He does not want clean clothes anymore. He does not want to leave,
he realizes how fun the mud is, so he never looks back to his source of clean cloths.
Instead he looked the other way and saw more puddles, bigger puddles.
He chose to run to them and cover himself with their filth.
Now Jesus' love for the boy is so deep, his mercy and grace were still there,
Jesus had died on a cross so that the boy could always come back for those new clean clothes. IF HE CHOSE TO.
But the boy was so happy playing in the mud, his thoughts of God and cleanliness faded away.
Jesus watched from the window in the house, with tears in His eyes,
as the boy delighted in what was the exact opposite of what He had taught him.
And never once did the boy look back at him. Many times, Jesus called him. But the boy ignored him.
Jesus did not want to force love, because forced love is not real love at all. If the boy really loved him,
he would choose to return to Him.
But the boy refused to even think about cleanliness. He lived the rest of His live that way, going from one mud puddle to the next.
All the way up till the day he died. Even on his death bed, his mind revolved around evil.
Did the Boy go to Heaven?
The boy was dirty. He had just be playing in the mud; jumping,splashing, and laughing.
But then the boy realized that he felt really dirty and he yearned for clean clothes.
Jesus, by his mercy and grace, not only took off the boy's dirty clothes,
but He gave him a new set of bright, clean clothes. The boy was happy now!
But the boy did not take care of his new set of clothes, he did not wash them or clean the stains off,
so that soon they weren't bright and clean any longer.
The boy was in his room, looking at the mud puddle outside.
In his head he was thinking "Gee, these clothes were good for a while, but now there getting old.
And that mud puddle sure does look good. I haven't been there in a while. I want to go play in the mud again."
So without a second thought, he goes and he runs,jumps,splashes, in the mud. He delights in the mud.
He is one with the mud. He is now dirty again, but he likes it.
He does not want clean clothes anymore. He does not want to leave,
he realizes how fun the mud is, so he never looks back to his source of clean cloths.
Instead he looked the other way and saw more puddles, bigger puddles.
He chose to run to them and cover himself with their filth.
Now Jesus' love for the boy is so deep, his mercy and grace were still there,
Jesus had died on a cross so that the boy could always come back for those new clean clothes. IF HE CHOSE TO.
But the boy was so happy playing in the mud, his thoughts of God and cleanliness faded away.
Jesus watched from the window in the house, with tears in His eyes,
as the boy delighted in what was the exact opposite of what He had taught him.
And never once did the boy look back at him. Many times, Jesus called him. But the boy ignored him.
Jesus did not want to force love, because forced love is not real love at all. If the boy really loved him,
he would choose to return to Him.
But the boy refused to even think about cleanliness. He lived the rest of His live that way, going from one mud puddle to the next.
All the way up till the day he died. Even on his death bed, his mind revolved around evil.
Did the Boy go to Heaven?