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Barabas was
up in his bedroom last night before supper. “Maybe I’ll draw
something,” he thought to himself. So he got out his box of art
supplies from under the bed. As he rummaged around he found
this little box. He knew exactly what is in it the moment his
hand touched it. It’s not exactly the kind of thing you forget
after all. He carefully opened the box and out fell the little
butterfly pin that used to be his mother’s.
“Yeah . . .”
he thought to himself. He got to thinking about how it was
going to be Mother’s Day and how he doesn’t have any memories of
his mother. He was so young when she died. Barabas was not
feeling sorry for himself, no. He knows how much Uncle Floyd
loves him. He was just wondering about moms and such.
“I feel
inspired to draw a butterfly,” he thought.
He drew the
butterfly and then he colored it all in. And then he worked on
it some more and he drew a dove. See?!
Now, this is
how the Holy Spirit works in this story. You see, the Holy
Spirit is what ensures that we remember Jesus and His love, even
after Jesus has gone to heaven to be with his Father. Remember
that we believe in one God who has revealed himself to us in
three ways: God the Father, God the Son Jesus and God the Holy
Spirit.
An
imperceptible breeze floated into Barabas’s room. The gift of
the Holy Spirit that Barabas received when he was baptized
stirred and Barabas was inspired to work on a Mother’s Day poem
for Mrs. Potato Head. She has always been like a mother to
him. She made this quilt on his bed! So this is what Barabas
wrote:
Roses are
red, Violets are blue
If I had a Mom I’d want it to be you!
I drew you
a butterfly. I drew you a dove.
I made you this card to show you my love.
Love,
Barabas

On Pentecost,
the day of the church year that we celebrate today, we remember
that the Holy Spirit came to the disciples in a strong wind that
filled the house where they were gathered. The Holy Spirit
filled each of them and the disciples were inspired to speak
words of God’s Love in many different languages.
Barabas put
the card on his bed to give to Mrs. Potato Head in the morning
at church. Then he went down for supper.
Isn’t it
interesting, that even today, 2000 years after the first
outpouring of the Holy Spirit, that the Spirit is still
inspiring us to words and actions of love!
THE END
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