Friday, August 24, 2012

DIỆU CHÂN* HAPPY FATHER'S DAY

    HAPPY FATHER'S DAY TO EVERYONE!
    Who'll  Take  the  Son?
                                                                Tran Dieu Chan
     A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art.
     They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Rafael.
     They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.
    
     When the Viet Nam 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 at
     he 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 am the
     soldier for whom your son gave his live.  He saved many lives
     that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet stuck
     him in the heart and he died instantly.  He often talked about
     you, and your love for art.
    
     The young man held out his package.  "I know this isn't much.
     I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have
     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 picture.
    
     "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  before he showed them any of the other great works he
     had collected.
    
     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 will start the bidding with this picture
     of the son. Who will bid for this picture?"
    
     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 Van Goghs, the Rembrandts. 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 picture of
     the son. They wanted the more worthy investments for their
     collections.
    
     The auctioneer pounded the gavel. "Going once, twice, 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."
    
     "What about the paintings?"
    
     "I am sorry. 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 every thing!"
    
     God gave his son 2,000 years ago to die on a cruel cross.  Much
     like the auctioneer, His message today is, "The son, the son,
     who'll take the son?"
    
     Because you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything.
                                                Tran Dieu Chan

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