Shine the Gospel
“Emergency 911” (TV show) did a story on two girls who
almost went over
LIGHT OF THE...STORAGE CLOSET
(Adapted from Max Lucado)
(Electrical storm, lights flash on
and off, eventually stay off. Sherry and
Chip are sitting together on the side of the stage)
Chip- I'll go get the candles
Sherry- They are
in the hall closet on the middle shelf.
Chip goes up on the stage and bumps
into things as he goes, saying "Ow."
Feel around the candles and finds
the matches, starts lighting the candles.
Chip- How great it is to have some
light. There's enough light here to go in the dining room and on my desk and
Sherry can cross-stitch with one of you. (picking up
the biggest one and turn to leave)
C#1- Now, hold it right there.
Chip- Okay Sherry, stop kidding
(starts to leave)
C#1- Hold it, I said.
Chip- Who said that?
C#1- I did
Chip- (looks around his hand) Who are you?
C#1- I'm a candle.
Chip- (looks real hard at the candle
and then looks around for someone)
C#1- There's no one here but you,
me, and the rest of the candles.
Chip- (looks real hard and close up
to the candle)
C#1- Don't take me out of here!
Chip- What?
C#1- I said, don't
take me out of here!
Chip- What do you mean? I have to
take you out, you're a candle. Your job
is to give light. It's dark out there.
People are stubbing their toes and walking into walls. You have to come out and light up the place!
C#1- But you can't take me out. I'm
not ready, I need more preparation.
Chip- More
preparation?
C#1- Yeah, I've decided I need to
research this job of light-giving so I won't go out and make a bunch of
mistakes. You'd be surprised how distorted the glow of an untrained candle can
be. So I'm doing some studying. I just finished a book on wind resistance. I'm in the middle of a great series of tapes
on wick build-up and conservation, and I'm reading the new bestseller on flame
display. Have you heard of it?
Chip- No.
C#1- You might like it, It's called Waxing
Eloquently.
Chip- That really sounds inter...All
right then, you're not the only candle on the shelf. I'll blow you out and take the others. (inhale loudly)
C#3, C#2, C#4- We aren't going
either!
Chip- you are candles and your job
is to light dark places!!
C#2- (man's voice) Well, that may be
what you think. YOU may think we have to
go but I'M busy.
Chip- Busy?
C#2- Yes, I'm meditating.
Chip- What? A
candle that meditates?
C#2- Yes I'm meditating on the
importance of light, it's really enlightening.
Chip- Listen, I appreciate what you
guys are doing. I'm all for meditation time.
And everyone needs to study and research. But for goodness sake, you guys have been in
here for weeks! Haven't you had enough time to get your
C#3- I'm waiting to get my life
together. I'm not stable enough, I lose
my temper easily. I guess you could say that I'm a hothead.
C#4- I'd like to help but lighting the
darkness is not my gift.
Chip- Not your gift? What do you mean?
C#4- Well, I'm a singer. I sing to
other candles to encourage them to burn brighter. ( sings: This little light of mine...)
Chip- Hey!! I don't mind if you sing while you work! In fact, we could use a little music out
there! Come on guys. There's plenty of
time for this later. We've got a crisis
on our hands!!
BUT THEY WOULDN'T GO. THEY ALL SANG WHILE HE BLEW THEM OUT-
"Won't let Satan Blow me out...
Back in the dark living room-
Sherry- Where have you been? And
where are the candles?
Chip- They don't...they won't
work. Where did you buy those candles
anyway?
Sherry- Oh, they're church
candles. Remember the church that closed
down across the town? I bought them
there.
Chip- (nods heads) I should have known