Cookies, Coke and God

I've read this story on more than one occasion and it's always just what I need to hear.

Cookies, coke, and God

There once was a little boy who wanted to meet God. He knew it was a long trip to where God lived, so he packed his suitcase with chocolate cookies and some cans of coke, and he started his journey.

When he had travelled about a quarter of a mile, he met an old man. He was sitting in the park just staring at some pigeons. The boy sat down next to him and opened his suitcase. He was about to take a drink from a coke when he noticed that the old man looked hungry so he offered him a cookie.

He gratefully accepted it and smiled at him. His smile was so incredible that the boy wanted to see it again, so he offered him a coke. Once again, the old man smiled at him.

The boy was delighted! They sat there all afternoon eating and smiling, but they never said a word. As it grew dark, the boy realised how tired he was and he got up to leave, but before he had gone more than a few steps, he turned around, ran back to the old man, and gave him a hug. The old man gave him his biggest smile ever.

When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time later, his mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face. She asked him “What did you do today that made you so happy?” He replied, “I had lunch with God.” But before his mother could respond, he added, “You know what? He’s got the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen!”

Meanwhile, the old man, also radiant with joy, returned to his home. His son was stunned by the look of peace on his face and he asked,” Father, what did you do today that made you so happy?” He replied, “I ate cookies in the park with God.” But before his son responded, he added, “You know, he’s much younger than I expected.”

Don't you just love the way the old man, the boy and God can all communicate without saying a word? The heart can speak so well, if we but give it the silence it needs to be heard.