
Conducted a funeral last week for a man who committed suicide. It was a first for me, and I hope the last! Broke all our hearts, and reminded me of my all time favourite (extra-biblical) story, Acres of Diamonds:
A farmer lived in Africa, owned a nice big farm with a river running through the middle. One day a visitor, an expert in precious stones, told him how, all over Africa men were discovering diamonds. Bedazzled at the thought of making his millions, the farmer promptly sold his farm and headed for the diamond line. Sadly the months and then years passed and he found nothing. Wandering the length and breadth of the contintent he ended up poor and destitute, finally thowing himself into a river and drowning.
Meanwhile back on the farm he had sold, the new owner stumbled across an unusual looking stone by the river and placed it on his mantlepiece as a curio. The original visitor came calling again and, spotting the stone, asked to inspect it. Through his magnifying glass,beneath the dirt and grime, he realised he was holding the biggest diamond he had ever seen. The farmer soon discovered he was in fact sitting on acres of diamonds.
If the first farmer had only stayed and realised what he had right there, under his feet, things would have been so different. Do we appreciate the acres of diamonds we have right here right now? Relationships, beauty, life....above all the multifacted, pure, dazzling person of Jesus Christ. Do we stop and savour what we have?
Tragically our friend couldn't see what he had. God open our eyes to SEE.

