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Driving home Saturday night was very quite and uneventful. As I prepared to turn off at my exit I made out a figure crossing the road about 30 yards ahead. I could barely see him in his dark cloths and at this time of night that was an accident waiting to happen. I slowed down for him as he got across the road just as a car was approaching from the other direction. As I reached the intersection a second figure darted in front of my car.

I was instantly frozen with fear seeing this person run directly into the path of the oncoming car. I screamed as loud as I could for the girl to stop but all I heard was the screeching skids of a car whose driver was realizing too late that there was a human being directly in front of them. I heard the skids and that unmistakable dull thud as the car hit the girl. Looking left I watched the human silhouette spinning in the air as cell phone and purse followed the same path. Quickly turning my car around, I parked on the side of the road. With no other hope for the poor girl my instant cry was, “Please, please God please, God help her.”

I called 911 on my cell and the operator answered asking me where I was and what my cell phone number was. I could not answer because I was in shock. I could not react. Thank God, that within a few seconds, He gave me a clear mind. The 911 operator proceeded to guide me through what to do for this badly injured girl.

Because of her head injuries the operator told me to get a towel or napkins to help stop the bleeding. I ran over to get some napkins out of my jeep and as soon as I opened the back my soccer ball that I enjoy kicking around with my friends fell out on the ground. The Jeep was parked on a hill so the ball, following the lead of gravity, rolled quickly down the hill. For a brief second I thought about chasing the ball but instead I let it rolled out of sight. I quickly ran back over to the bloody girl and applied pressure with the napkins to try and reduce the loss of blood. in a few minutes the paramedics arrived and rushed her to the hospital.

What if I had spent several minutes chasing my soccer ball down the hill instead of helping that girl? I did consider it for a brief second... Man, that is terrible isn’t it? A good for nothing soccer ball over trying to save a life. This caused me to ask myself, “How many soccer balls do I have in my life?”

Philippians 3:7 “But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ.”

When we get to the end of our life how many things we be like a lousy soccer ball? Things we hold dear. Things we spend hours and hours buying, chasing, collecting or cheering for that will become a piece of trash that some one will have to clean up.

Ecclesiastes 12:13 “Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear God, and keep his commandments: for this is the whole duty of man.”

This wraps it up. Fear God and do what He tells us. Get rid of those worthless time consuming idols.



Chris Galloway
Preaching & Teaching

“The Way Of The Master”

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