Sherry went to high school during the ‘70s in Artesia, New Mexico.
She wasn’t an overly pretty girl. She wasn’t ugly; she just didn’t fit
the world’s idea of beautiful. She had freckles, a round face, and while
Sherry wasn’t fat, she was big boned. She had a stocky, more masculine
looking figure. Over all, Sherry was just kind of plain and ordinary.
You
might say, “Well, she must not have been very popular!” But this was
hardly the case. You see Sherry may not have been the prettiest girl on
the block, but she was vivacious! She was fun! The guys like her; the
girls liked her. She had her share of dates though high school. The
reason was as simple as brownies and ice cream! Sherry chose to be
beautiful on the inside. She kept herself clean and neat, but she didn’t
make her outward appearance her main focus. She didn’t spend hours in
front of the mirror trying to find just the right outfit to make her
look slender; she didn’t hide her freckles under layers of foundation,
or spend all her allowance on hair products. She simply decided she was
going to be happy with the way Yahweh had made her, and see that she was
as pretty as she could be on the inside.
Sherry had a
classmate named Vicki. Vicki was a cheerleader. She had a clear
complexion, beautiful blond hair, and a super model figure. She had
everything: guys, friends, attention; you name it, she had it. Don’t
think that because of this Vicki was a snob, she wasn’t. She was a nice
girl, people liked to be around her, but her beauty was earthly. She
didn’t realize that she needed more than just good looks to get through
life. She didn’t know that her own choices would decide if she was
popular or not, regardless of whether she looked flawless or if she was
fat and had pimples on her face.
Let’s fast forward a
few years. My dad, the person who told me this story had gone away to
college, met and married another beautiful woman and later moved back to
Artesia. One day he walked into a laundromat to see a young woman,
grown old before her time doing laundry for several small children. Her
name was Vicki. He remarked to me that this woman who had once been one
of, if not the prettiest and most popular girl in school was now simply
ugly.
Vicki had loved a good looking, popular football
player who also seemed to have everything. Not long into their marriage
she found that not only was he lazy and irresponsible, but he was
violent and dangerous. Finally he had left her for another woman and she
was now trying to provide for her 3 young children alone. She had
chosen to focus on outward beauty instead of cultivating inward beauty
and growing in wisdom. Her choices continue to effect her today.
Later
he was shopping in another store when a gorgeous brunette walked in the
door! It seemed like the whole place lit up the moment she entered!
Sherry had grown more and more beautiful as she got older because she
made the right choice.
After chatting with her, my dad
found that she also had married. Her husband was not as popular as
Vicki’s; he was an ordinary, hardworking, farmer’s son. My Dad had never
met this man, but he could plainly see that Sherry was happily married
to someone who must have been, and still is a wonderful man!
This
is a true story and one that happens all the time. May we be like
Sherry and seek the true beauty that comes from serving Yeshua!
"Whose
adorning let it not be that outward adorning of plaiting the hair, and
of wearing of gold, or of putting on of apparel; But let it be the
hidden man of the heart, in that which is not corruptible, even the
ornament of a meek and quiet spirit, which is in the sight of God of
great price."-1 Peter 3:3-4
What a cool story! It's true right?
ReplyDeleteYep, true story. :)
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