Last week our family had our annual yard sale at my parent’s house. Usually the sale includes our family members only, however this year a few of their neighbors participated too. One of their neighbors was selling items that were probably better suited for an estate sale or even an antique auction. They were selling all sorts of vintage and antique pieces. It was unbelievable! Even though I was determined not to spend any of my yard sale profit this year, I couldn’t resist going over to take a peek at what was available. As I made my way through all of these lovely antique items in mint condition, I spotted this stool. It was sort of set off to the back as if they weren’t really interested in selling it or possibly using it as step stool in the garage to reach high shelves.
There was nothing fancy about this stool. Unassuming, paint splattered, cracked, missing screws, weathered and wobbly – this stool was calling my name! My guess is that the average person would walk right passed it, to the prettier and more valuable items. Not me. As I continued to look around, I couldn’t help but be drawn right back to this stool. So, I asked the gentleman how much he wanted, and he said $3.00 – “Sold!” I shouted. He then proceeded to tell me a story about how his mother used this stool to can foods for the winter when he was a boy. He smiled as he shared this story with me and that made me even happier that I bought this piece.
There is just something about an ugly, but oh so cute piece of furniture that I cannot resist. This stool definitely fit the bill. I look at it and see so much potential. Behind the rough, dirty and battered exterior is beautiful piece of furniture just waiting to shine!
I truly believe one of the reasons that I am drawn to pieces like this is because they remind me of myself. Like many of the pieces that I have collected over the years, I have a dark past and a story to tell. I have been through some extremely tough times in life and know what it’s like to feel beat up, neglected and worthless. Just like this piece, I was completely comfortable being ignored and hiding in the background. Many people would have preferred me to stay there as well. Like this piece, I gave up on anyone ever wanting me or thinking that I was worth paying for, fixing up or investing time in. Like this piece, I had hidden potential, but it would take a special person to recognize that and make me into something beautiful. Can anyone else relate?
One of my absolute favorite verses in the Bible is 2 Corinthians 5:17 ~ Therefore if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creature; the old things passed away; behold, new things have come.
God, through His Son Jesus Christ, bought me. He paid a high price for me. Once I became His, He cleaned me, fixed me, polished me up and gave me a brand new heart. He filled the empty places, repaired the broken places and beautified the ugly places. That’s not all. He gave me purpose. A brand new purpose. As I mentioned above, the stool that I bought wasn’t being used for much of anything. Once I am done making it pretty, it will be used in a brand new way and have a new function and purpose in our home.
My motto for my furniture refurbishing business, as well as my life theme and one that I love to share with others is – All Things New! We don’t have to be what we’ve always been. We can become new!
This is just a little reminder that, beyond the outer appearances, there is hidden potential in us all. Sometimes that potential is covered up by the stains and pains of life, but it is still there waiting to be revealed. May we begin to look passed the rough exterior of others and see what they could be with a little work. Lead them to the Master Refurbisher – Jesus Christ!
Revelation 21:5 ~ And He who sits on the throne said, “Behold, I am making all things new.” And He *said, “Write, for these words are faithful and true.”