An Investment of the Best Kind

by Maureen on December 4, 2009

An Extra Flake, from Inspired by Horses

a daily inspirational email for horse people

My husband’s aunt collected collector’s plates. She had many types, commemorative plates, special plates, some with the year written on them. Each plate had its own box and certificate of authenticity. When she moved, we packed them as if they were the crown jewels. We packed them again when she moved again. And when she died, we packed them one last time.

When we tried to sell them, we were astonished to find that the plates were now worth only about $5 each, and we’d have to sell them on eBay to get that!

Their commercial value had nothing to do with their real worth. Rex’s aunt enjoyed owning and displaying them. They had done their job. They didn’t owe her anything, though they couldn’t be classified as an investment.

As I get older, I realize that the trophies of youth aren’t worth what we thought they were worth. Like the collectors’ plates, they chronicle what was, and they had value for their time.

Old mare Jackie
If you’ve ever tried to sell a horse, you’ve experienced the same thing. The qualities that make a horse more valuable to us as a companion or pleasure horse continue to develop as he ages. You can’t put a dollar value on the subtleties of dependability, a comfortable trot, being easy to catch, or stopping automatically when the rider loses balance. Unfortunately, though, the horse’s commercial value declines at about the same rate.

I’m glad that God looks at us the way we horse lovers look at our horses. He sees the subtleties, the humility that took us a long time to learn, the fact that we say a kind word instead of the snarky one that comes to mind first. He also sees us care for the animals He loves β€” even when they’re old and valueless.

Scripture
Jesus said, Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.
Matthew 6: 19-21

Prayer

Father God, thank you for not judging my value by what the world says I’m worth. Help me learn the life lessons that old horses can teach. Please give me the wisdom to see what really matters.

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{ 3 comments }

TG December 4, 2009 at 9:06 am

I just wanted to take a minute to thank you for this inspiring story. This is my third flake and so far I have looked forward to every one. :) Old horses do have so much to offer in their quiet wisdom and calm assurance that everything will work out. Seeing the old bay mare at my barn kick up her stiff heels and take off in a creaky canter to come get a carrot at the fence puts a smile on my face everytime. I just pray that the Lord will give me the same priceless grace, peace, and bearing that the old mare possesses, even after her long and trying life as a sport horse.

God bless!

kathy flores December 4, 2009 at 11:27 am

I don’t even know you, but I love your heart!! You always encourage me with your words. Keep up the good work. God is smiling!!!!

Anne Morgan December 9, 2009 at 4:06 pm

What a beautiful story with a special message we all need to be reminded of every now and again. Especially in today’s disposable society, it’s good to keep in mind that the commercial value is not the measure of true worth. Thank you for reminding us of that.

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