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BROWNIE  CRUMBS

Mrs.Baughman was my 6th grade Sunday School teacher.  One morning, she brought a pan of brownies to our class. As  the goodies  sat over by her chair, she gave each child a slip  of paper marked with a  household expense: house payment, utility  bill, phone bill, entertainment,  etc.

My slip had a car  payment. Before long, Mrs. Baughman picked up  the tray of  brownies and began naming the expenses written on the papers.  As  we gave her our expenses, she redeemed each one for a brownie.

"Car  payment"  she announced. I jumped up to get my brownie from  the pan. Finally  the last brownie had disappeared.

But  one boy named Donald still held his  unredeemed slip. "God!"  called Mrs.Baughman. Donald came forward hoping  the teacher  had one more brownie hidden some where.

With a knife  Mrs.Baughman  scraped the crumbs from the bottom of the pan into Donald's  napkin. He got a
pretty raw deal, I thought just crumbs.

"The  brownies represent your money," the teacher explained to us.  "If you don't  give God his share right away, He probably won't  get anything except maybe  the crumbs."

I never forgot that  illustration. The day my friend Donald  got only the brownie  crumbs, even as a child I learned that God should  have the  first right to everything I have.

In the years since  Mrs.Baughman  class I have struggled with giving and priorities, but whenever  I recall the "Crummy Sunday School Lesson," I know who should  and must  always come first in my life!

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