Seekers In Sneakers
is a ministry of
Christ For Me, Inc.
P.O. Box 1694
Tahlequah, OK 74465
918-431-1981
His uncle left for Boston without him. But that
didn’t stop him from dreaming. Spring came to the valley and once again, Dwight
became restless. He wanted to make his own way in the world. He decided that his
brothers could tend the farm without him. He packed his bags and headed off to
Boston. But he only had enough money to leave the valley. He found a job at a
local newspaper in Clinton. He wrote the addresses on the papers so the newsboys
could deliver them. But soon the editor fired Dwight when some of the addresses
were written incorrectly. A discouraged Dwight walked back to the valley to his
home.
Time
passed, but the old restlessness did not. It wasn’t long before he decided to
try to go to Boston again. This time, his brother gave him enough money to make
the trip. With $5 in his pocket, Dwight stepped on the train bound for Boston.
The sights and sounds of Boston excited him. First
stop, to visit Uncle Samuel. His uncle owned a shoe shop and Dwight hoped that
he would give him a job.
With confidence, Dwight walked into the store. A tiny
bell ringed when the door closed behind him. “Hello, Uncle,” he said.
“D.L. Moody! What are you doing here?” his uncle
exclaimed. It was obvious that he was not happy.
“Well, I was hoping that you would give me a job,”
Dwight answered.
“I can’t believe that you just up and left home
without letting me know that you were coming,” his uncle remarked. “I do NOT
have a job for you! You will have to find work and another place to stay. You
should not have been so impulsive, young man.”
D.L. left the shoe shop. He would just go visit Uncle
Lemuel. Perhaps, he could help.
Knocking on the door, Dwight didn’t feel as
confident. “Hello, uncle,” Dwight said with a shaky voice when the door opened.
“D.L.,” his uncle greeted him, “My, my, look how you
have grown. What are you doing in Boston?”
“Well, I really wanted to make my way in the world.
So, I packed up and moved to Boston. I decided to visit you.”
“Come in, come in,” he said.
Will D.L. find what he is looking for in Boston or
will he have to return home?