The moral to this story is that there are things we
don't understand, things called "mysteries" that we may
never find out, but we can be glad we have some things God
has given us we can always be sure of.
Alfred Stadem was a good farmer and he bought some land
and added it to Plain View Farm. But before he bought it
he went and took a look at it first. Did Denver the dog go
along? Yes, I think I hear him barking at a rabbit or a
pheasant! Well, the field had never been plowed before and
was part of the grassy Prairie that covered these grassy,
northeast hills of the Dakotas.
One day he had his horses out plowing the new field when he noticed something in the furrow. He went and picked it up, and it turned out to be
an old cup. He must have wondered, "What was a cup doing
out here in the wide, open country?" More surprising to
him, it held coins, some of them silver! He was holding
someone's bank account. But whose? Bands of Sioux Indians
who had hunted buffalo for their living had camped on this
piece of ground for a long time in the past. Now it was
his land, and so the little treasure fell to him. Would
they ever return for the cup? Not likely. The cup was
probably forgotten. The owner who knew the whereabouts may have died years before Alfred found it. If only cups could tell stories instead of just hold water, coffee, or orange
juice! What would THIS old cup say? Why was it buried?
Who buried it? How was the money earned? Where did the
money come from? Was it payment for a lot of pelts or
buffalo hides? Whoever put the money there had passed on, perhaps forever, but the money remained--a mystery in a
cup. Do you know something you can't explain? There are
lots of things that we can't understand, aren't there? But we know we can trust God, who loves us, and our parents and grandparents, who love us dearly too. We know them, and so they aren't mysteries that come and go without any reason
that we can tell. Mysteries can be good, and they can be
not so good. But even the good mysteries aren't as good as a real Mom and Dad, a real Grandma and Grandpa, and a real
Lord Jesus who love us each and all. Right? They're our
real treasure, and we don't have to keep them a secret like someone did with the treasure cup!