As for my wife, she already plays the clarinet and I think she is avoiding the whistle so that I won’t feel self-concious.
As for the piano, sit down boys and girls, it’s storytime…
My wife played piano for most of her life and then went away to college and then went ahead and married a ministry student, in short, no money for a piano.
It been some years since then and we have a little better financial situation than when we were first married and now her birthday is approaching so I start thinking maybe I’ll look into a piano. (Esp. since I have recently started play8ing whistle)
I began to research how much pianos cost and… well lets just say a new piano wasn’t gonna happen. Oh well, maybe I’ll get her those Anne of Avonlea DVDs she wants.
Later I am talking to my mom (who lives 1600 miles away) and she says she wants to get rid of her piano and wonders if I want it. Great! I start looking into how much it would cost to ship a piano and… well lets just say a shipped piano wasn’t gonna happen. Oh well, maybe I’ll get her those Anne of Avonlea DVDs she wants.
(At this point I have to admit that I have put the piano idea out of my mind)
So last week I get a call from a friend and after we exchange the normal greetings he asks, “Are you interested in a piano… Our church has an extra that it wants to give to a family in ministry.” I think I may have gotten out a “Yes,” but I bet I just kinda mumbled something incoherent.
We moved the piano here yesterday. Christine is more excited than I ever thought she would be. I have given her some nice presents over the years (and some that were kinda loser) but I haven’t ever seen her respond like she has to this. It reminded me of a little kid who who just got their first bike or puppy or doll.
God has used this little episode to teach me some lessons. I admit I didn’t even pray about a piano, I guess I figured it was too unlikely and too unimportant. But God is gracious and he knows the desires of our hearts and he can and does give even beyond what we dare to ask for.
Luke