When he
was still in college, Dr. James Dobson was quite a tennis player. As a matter
of fact, he won the regional championship represented by the various colleges
in his area of California. For years a beautiful gold trophy was displayed in
the trophy case at Pasadena College, now Point Loma College. Well, the good
doctor had almost forgotten that old trophy, as he went about his graduate
training and secular ministry. It seems, however, that one of Jim Dobson’s
college friends, who remained in the area, was jogging around the campus one
day, and he noticed a glint in a dumpster.
Tim
stopped and began to dumpster dive, as it has been called, and came out with an
item he immediately recognized. Apparently someone at the college felt that old
trophy had been on display well past its prime, and it was time to dispose of
it. The tiny tennis player on top was broken in a couple of places, and the
identification plate was in bad need of polishing. Tim took the trophy to a
local shop, had it repaired and cleaned up, and mailed it to his friend, Dr.
Dobson. Of course, when he opened it, tonight’s Giant of the Faith, was shocked
to see it and to read Tim’s letter which accompanied it.
Dr.
Dobson ends that little story with the poignant phrase,
“Life
has a way of trashing your trophies.”
Yes,
indeed it does. Who can dispute this. But I think we need to examine what we count as
trophies, and I think we ought reevaluate where we invest our passions.
By William McDonald, PhD. Excerpt from "Unconventional Devotions" Copyright 2005
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