The Starfish Story
Original Story by: Loren Eisley
"Son, the man said, don't you realize there are miles and miles of beach and hundreds of starfish?
You can't make a difference!"
After listening politely, the boy bent down, picked up another starfish, and threw it back into the surf.
Then, smiling at the man, he said, "I made a difference for that one."
I met a starfish once ~ his name was Samuel.
Three of us had gone down to the beach to pray for our city. We were standing at the edge of the water, and a young man came up and asked what we were doing. After we explained, he asked if we would pray for him. He was down and out, looking for work, and more importantly, direction. And of course, we did.
As I was about to walk away, I asked, "may I give you a little money". We had actually locked our purses in the car and I was thinking I'd have to go back and get it. But instead, as I asked the question, my hand went into my pocket and pulled out a $20 dollar bill. Someone had given it to me earlier in the day and I'd completely forgotten about it. But it wasn't forgotten. I handed it to Samuel and gave him a final hug and we left him sitting on the beach.
As we walked away I looked back over my shoulder, and could see Samuel wiping away tears. We really hadn't done much ~ we were just in the right place at the right time ~ but it was meaningful to Samuel.
Thankfully, we were able to say, "we made a difference for that one."
Counting My Blessings, xo Susy
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