The Lost Bracelet
Many years ago, in a home just
like yours,
Lived a little girl, Naomi was
her name.
Very pretty, and very happy
was she.
She had a mommy and a daddy
and a big oak tree.
Six years old, very big in her
eyes,
But a child still was
she...and that day, she started to cry..
For not but a week ago, with
her mother, shopping she did go..
And a beautiful bracelet she
and her mother did buy.
It didn't cost a lot, but very
special it was!
With colors of green, red and
blue,
And on it hung trinkets,
lovely, its true.
There was a lamb, a heart, a
cross and a dove,
And this little bracelet Naomi
did love.
On her wrist it it looked so
pretty,
She loved it so much that from
morning til night
It was always in sight.
The sad day came when she was
playing around
The bracelet came off
Nowhere to be found!!!
"Mommy, Mommy!"
cried the young child,
"My bracelet is gone,
nowhere to be found!"
Mother was gentle, loving and
kind.
"Fret not, dear child,
you will find it in time.
God knows you love it, and
miss it even more.
He knows where it is,
somewhere on the floor."
"Mommy, Mommy, that is
fine, but I want it now! It is mine!"
"Yours it is not, for all
things are God's. Have it you will....
If it is GOD'S WILL."
Days and weeks passed by and
by..
Soon no longer did Naomi cry.
Weeks to months, and months to
years,
Over that bracelet were no
more tears.
Naomi grew up, and had a
family of her own
In the very same house that
was always her home.
Naomi had a daughter, her name
was Ruth.
She was young and cute with
one missing tooth.
Ruth was always playing
around..and
Behind that old couch one day,
what do you think she found?
A bracelet! It's true! ..with
colors
Of red, green and blue!
Trinkets it had, two and two,
A lamb, and a heart,
And a cross,
And a dove!
She picked up the bracelet and
fell so in love!
"Mother, Mother! Come and
see!
A bracelet have I!" She
shouted with glee.
Naomi looked on, and in her
surprise,
She thought of her own mother,
so kind and so wise.
All things are God's,
For all things He did make.
Naomi said, "Thank you,
Lord, for letting me lose my toy,
For to see my daughter have
it, is the greater joy!
by
Matthew Abrahams