Christmas is a reminder that those who have more in life must do acts of charity for those who have less
A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had Everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.
When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war.
He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier.
The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.
About a month later, just before Christmas, there was a knock on the door.
A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.
He said, “Sir, you don’t know me, but I’m the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art.”
The man held out his package.
“I know this isn’t much. I’m not really a great artist, but I think your son would’ve wanted you to have this.”
The father opened the package.
It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man.
He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting.
The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears.
He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the portrait.
“Oh no sir. I could never repay what your son did for me. It’s a gift.”
The father hung the portrait over his mantle.
Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son.
The man died a few months later.
There was to be a great auction of his paintings.
Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection. On the platform sat the painting of the son.
The auctioneer pounded his gavel. “We’ll start the bidding with this portrait of the son. Who’ll bid for this painting?”
There was silence.
Then a voice in the back of the room shouted. “We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one.”
But the auctioneer persisted.
“Will someone bid for this painting? Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?”
Another voice shouted angrily. “We didn’t come to see this painting. We came to see the famous paintings. Get on with the real bids!”
But still the auctioneer continued, “The son! The son! Who’ll take the son?”
Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room.
It was the long-time gardener of the man and his son.
“I’ll give $10 for the painting.”
Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.
“We have $10, who will bid $20?”
“Give it to him for $10. Let’s see the masters.”
“$10 is the bid, won’t someone bid $20?”
The crowd was becoming angry.
They didn’t want the painting of the son.
They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.
The auctioneer pounded the gavel.
“Going once, SOLD for $10!”
A man sitting on the second row shouted, “Now let’s get on with the collection!”
The auctioneer laid down his gavel.
“I’m sorry, the auction is over. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will. I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings. The man who took the son gets everything!”
Author Unknown
The meaning of Christmas
This isn’t the first time I am recounting this tale of “The Son.”
For those who came late, I am recounting it again because this story reflects the true meaning of Christmas.
It’s all about “The Son” who God Almighty gave to the world to redeem us and who died on that cruel cross on Good Friday.
Christmas is a reminder that those who have more in life must do acts of charity for those who have less.
That’s why it’s the season of giving.
Much like the auctioneer, God’s message to all this Christmas season is: “The Son, who will take the Son.”
With this message, I wish one and all a Blessed Christmas!
