(My friend Bruce Dickson called me today, and since he is the central character in this piece, I felt obliged to reprint it.)
As a teenager I grew up in what was then a small rural community called Stockbridge, Georgia. One red light kind of town. I would not change my upbringing, I loved it.
In our community, each year there was an annual festival called “Ole Stockbridge Days”.
You’ve seen these, booths, rides, crafts, blocked off streets, etc.
One particular year, several friends of mine and I were walking around being teenage guys.
There was an “indian man” in full costume performing bull whip tricks.
He was awesome.
His assistant would hold up a playing card and he would literally snap it out of their hand and mid-air, he was a showman.
To involve the now gathering crowd even more, he asked for a volunteer.
With no one stepping forward, he picked someone from the crowd.
And who he picked was my friend Bruce Dickson.
Bruce stepped forward not knowing how he would be involved.
The “indian man” in full costume brought Bruce a playing card, handed it to him and told him to place the card between his knees and hold it there.
There was a nervous laughter that went through the crowd as the “indian man” in full costume started marking off his paces while cracking the bull whip at the same time, building the drama.
As Bruce stood in the circle of people he now had the playing card firmly placed between his knees, and if you know anything about human anatomy, you know that the knees are only a short distance below a very important part of a man.
A part so important that no man wants to have an “indian man” in full costume cracking it with a bull whip.
As the “indian man” drew back one final time, Bruce said out loud, but with a hint of a prayer in his voice, “It ain’t much, but it’s all I got.”
Everyone there cracked up and then there was one final crack of the whip and Bruce no longer had the playing card between his knees.
I have thought of that moment and Bruce’s comment many times over the years, and again yesterday.
Our lives and our gifts are a lot like that and we are a lot like Bruce in our approach.
We each have gifts and talents that God has put within us.
And life and it’s up and downs will test those gifts and talents. And we even at times hear the enemy of God cracking the whip trying to scare us, trying to intimidate us.
Cracking the whip, cracking the whip.
And our approach to our gift is the same as Bruce stated, “It ain’t much but it’s all I got.”
And we only hope that as the enemy of God is cracking the whip it doesn’t hit us right where it hurts.
And compared to God’s vast array of resources our individual gifts are small.
But are they really?
Christ himself commented as he observed a poor widow place two very small copper coins into the temple treasury, “I tell you the truth”, he said, “this poor widow has put in more than all the others.” Mark 21
She only two small coins, (her gift), and it was all she had, and Christ said she had given more than all the others.
Your gift and your talent may not be much in your eyes, or possibly in the eyes of those around you, but, it is all you got.
And therefore, you have to use it and you have to use it to the best of your ability.
Mother Teresa is quoted as saying, “Not all of us can do great things. But we can all do small things with great love.”
Take your seemingly small gift and do great things with it.
“It ain’t much…but it’s all I got.”
Well said Bruce, well said.