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    Once there were three trees on a hill in the woods. They were discussing
    their hopes and dreams when the first tree said, "Someday I hope to be a
    treasure chest. I could be filled with gold, silver and precious gems
    and I could be decorated with intricate carving and everyone would see
    the beauty."
    Then the second tree said, "Someday I will be a mighty ship. I will take
    kings and queens across the waters and sail to the corners of the world.
    Everyone will feel safe in me because of the strength of my hull."
    Finally the third tree said, "I want to grow to be the tallest and
    straightest tree in the forest. People will see me on top of the hill
    and look up to my branches, and think of the heavens and God and how
    close to them I am reaching. I will the greatest tree of all time and
    people will always remember me."
    After a few years of praying that their dreams would come true, a group
    of woodsmen came upon the trees. When one came to the first tree he
    said, "This looks like a strong tree, I think I should be able to sell
    the wood to a carpenter," and he began cutting it down. The tree was
    happy, because he knew that the carpenter would make him into a treasure
    chest.
    At the second tree the woodsman said, "This looks like a strong tree, I
    should be able to sell it to the shipyard." The second tree was happy
    because he knew he was on his way to becoming a mighty ship.
    When the woodsmen came upon the third tree, the tree was frightened
    because he knew that if they cut him down his dreams would not come
    true. One of the woodsmen said, "I don't need anything special from my
    tree, so I'll take this one," and he cut it down.
    When the first tree arrived at the carpenters, he was made into a feed
    box for animals. He was then placed in a barn and filled with hay. This
    was not at all what he had prayed for.
    The second tree was cut and made into a small fishing boat. His dreams
    of being a mighty ship and carrying kings had come to an end.
    The third tree was cut into large pieces and left alone in the dark. The
    years went by, and the trees forgot about their dreams. Then one day, a
    man and woman came to the barn. She gave birth and they placed the baby
    in the hay in the feed box that was made from the first tree.
    The man wished that he could have made a crib for the baby, but this
    manger would have to do. The tree could feel the importance of this
    event and knew that it had held the greatest treasure of all time.
    Years later, a group of men got in the fishing boat made from the second
    tree. One of them was tired and went to sleep. While they were out on
    the water, a great storm arose and the tree didn't think it was strong
    enough to keep the men safe. The men woke the sleeping man, and He stood
    and said Peace and the storm stopped. At this time, the tree knew that
    it had carried the King of Kings in its boat.
    Finally, someone came and got the third tree. It was carried through the
    streets as the people mocked the man who was carrying it. When they came
    to a stop, the man was nailed to the tree and raised in the air to die
    at the top of a hill. When Sunday came, the tree came to realize that it
    was strong enough to stand at the top of the hill and be as close to God
    as was possible, because Jesus had been crucified on it.
    The moral of this story is that when things don't seem to be going your
    way, always know that God has a plan for you. If you place your trust in
    Him, He will give you great gifts. Each of the trees got what they
    wanted just not in the way, they had imagined. We don't always know what
    God's plans are for us. We just know that His ways are not our ways, but
    His ways are always best.
    Please keep this moving...pass it on, so He may inspire more people on the way.
    
    


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