THREE TREES' DREAMS 

Once upon a mountain top, three little trees stood and dreamed of what they 
wanted to become when they grew up. 

The first little tree looked up at the stars and said: "I want to hold 
treasure. I want to be covered with gold and filled with precious stones. 
I'll be the most beautiful treasure chest in the world!" 

The second little tree looked out at the small stream trickling by on it's 
way to the ocean. "I want to be traveling mighty waters and carrying powerful 
kings.  I'll be the strongest ship in the world!" 

The third little tree looked down into the valley below where busy men and 
women worked in a busy town. "I don't want to leave the mountain top at 
all. I want to grow so tall that when people stop to look at me, they'll 
raise their eyes to heaven and think of God. I will be the tallest tree in the 
world." 

Years passed. The rain came, the sun shone, and the little trees grew 
tall. 

One day three woodcutters climbed to the mountain top.The first woodcutter 
looked at the first tree and said, "This tree is beautiful. It is perfect 
for me." With a swoop of his shining ax, the first tree fell. "Now I shall be 
made into a beautiful chest, I shall hold wonderful treasure!" The first tree 
said. 

The second woodcutter looked at the second tree and said, "This tree is 
strong. It is perfect for me." With a swoop of his shining ax, the second 
tree  fell. "Now I shall sail mighty waters!" thought the second tree. "I 
shall be a strong ship for mighty kings! and tall and pointed bravely to 
heaven." 

But the third woodcutter never even looked up. "Any kind of tree will do for 
me." He muttered. With a swoop of his shining ax, the third tree fell. 
The first tree rejoiced when the woodcutter brought her to a carpenter's 
shop. But the carpenter made it into a feedbox for animals. The once 
beautiful tree was not covered with gold, nor with treasure. She was coated 
with saw dust and filled with hay for hungry farm animals. 

The second tree smiled when the woodcutter took her to shipyard, but no 
mighty sailing ship was made that day. Instead the once strong tree was 
hammered and sawed into a simple fishing boat. She was too small and too 
weak to sail to an ocean, or even a river; instead she was taken to a 
little lake. 

The third tree was confused when the woodcutter cut her into strong beams 
and left her in a lumberyard. "What happened?" The once tall tree wondered. 
"All I ever wanted was to stay on the mountain top and point to God..." 

Many many days and nights passed. 

The three trees nearly forgot their dreams. But one night, golden 
starlight poured over the first tree as a young woman placed her newborn 
baby in the feedbox. "I wish I could make a cradle for him." her husband 
whispered. 

The mother squeezed his hand and smiled as the starlight shone on the 
smooth and the sturdy wood. "This manger is beautiful." she said. And 
suddenly the first tree knew he was holding the greatest treasure in the 
world. 

One evening a tired traveler and his friends crowded into the old fishing 
boat. The traveler fell asleep as the second tree quietly sailed out into 
the lake. Soon a thundering and thrashing storm arose. The little tree 
shuddered. 

She knew she did not have the strength to carry so many passengers safely 
through with the wind and the rain. The tired man awakened. He stood up, 
stretched out his hand, and said, "Peace."  The storm stopped as quickly as 
it had begun. And suddenly the second tree knew he was carrying the king of 
heaven and earth. 

One Friday morning, the third tree was startled when her beam were yanked 
from the forgotten woodpile. She flinched as she was carried through an angry 
jeering crowd. She shuddered when soldiers nailed a man's hands to her. 

She felt ugly and harsh and cruel. But on Sunday morning, when the sun rose 
and the earth trembled with joy beneath her, the third tree knew that God's 
love had changed everything. It had made the third tree strong. And everytime 
people thought of the third tree, they would think of God.

That was better than being the tallest tree in the world. 

So next time you feel down because you didn't get what you want, just sit 
tight and be happy because God is thinking of something better to give 
you........... 

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