A beggar lived near the king's palace. One day he saw a
proclamation posted outside the palace gate. The king was
giving a great dinner. Anyone dressed in royal garments was
invited to the party. The
beggar went on his way. He looked
at the rags he was wearing and sighed. Surely only kings
and their families wore royal robes, he thought.
Slowly an idea crept into his mind. The audacity of it made
him tremble. Would he dare?
He made his way back to the
palace. He approached the guard at the gate. "Please, sire,
I would like to speak to the king." "Wait here,"
the guard
replied. In a few minutes, he was back. "His majesty will
see
you," he said, and led the beggar in.
"You wish to see me?" asked the king. "Yes, your
majesty. I
want so much to attend the banquet, but I have no royal
robes to wear. Please, sir, if I may be so bold, may I have
one of your old garments so that I, too, may come to the
banquet?" The beggar shook so hard that he could not see
the faint smile that was on the king's face. "You have been
wise in coming to me," the king said. He called to his son,
the
young prince. "Take this man to your room and array him in
some of your clothes."
The prince did as he was told and soon the beggar was
standing before a mirror, clothed in garments that he had
never dared hope for. "You are now eligible to attend the
king's banquet tomorrow night," said the prince. "But
even
more important, you will never need any other clothes.
These garments will last forever."
The beggar dropped to
his knees. "Oh, thank you," he cried. But as he started
to
leave, he looked back at his pile of dirty rags on the floor.
He hesitated. What if the prince was wrong? What if he
would need his old clothes again? Quickly he gathered them
up.
The banquet was far greater than he had ever imagined, but
he could not enjoy himself as he should. He had made a small
bundle of his old rags and it kept falling off his lap. The
food was passed quickly and the beggar missed some of the
greatest delicacies. Time proved that the prince was right.
The clothes lasted forever. Still the poor beggar grew
fonder and fonder of his old rags. As time passed people
seemed to forget the royal robes he was wearing. They saw
only the little bundle of filthy rags that he clung to
wherever he went. They even spoke of him as the old man
with the rags.
One day as he lay dying, the king visited him. The beggar
saw the sad look on the king's face when he looked at the
small bundle of rags by the bed. Suddenly the beggar
remembered the prince's words and he realized that his
bundle of rags had cost him a lifetime of true royalty. He
wept bitterly at his folly. And the king wept with him.
We have been invited into a royal family, the family of God.
To feast at God's dinner table, all we have to do is shed our
old rags and put on the "new clothes" of faith which is
provided by God's Son, Jesus Christ.
But we cannot hold onto our old rags. When we put our faith
in Christ, we must let go of the sin in our life, and our old
ways of living. Those things must be discarded if we are to
experience true royalty and abundant life in Christ.
"Behold, the old is passed away; the new has come!"
(2 Corinthians 5:17)
"Go now, leave your bonds of slavery. Put Babylon behind
you, with everything it represents, for it is unclean to you.
You are the Lord's holy people."
(Isaiah 52:11)
….Author unknown
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