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by John Wayne Samples Subjects: Faith Cars Couples Abraham Giving
When the little boy grows up, his love of automobiles grows up with him. When he faces the possibility of having to make a sacrifice, we see his true colors; or do we? Purpose: To make people consider their priorities, especially the conflict between material possessions and promises made to God. We used this the week after our Faith Promise Rally, and it was followed by a sermon about Abraham being asked to give up that which was most important to him. Staging: A couple of chairs facing the audience serve as a play area for little kids, then as the bucket seats of a sports car. 4 Characters: Ginny as a girl of about 9 or 10
Scene One Ginny and Randy, as kids, are sitting on chairs next to each other playing with toys.Ginny and Randy, as kids, are sitting on chairs next to each other playing with toys. Ginny How come you don't like to play with dolls, Randy? Randy Ginny Oh, yeah? Who says? Randy Momentary pause as Ginny considers the insult. Ginny Pause. Ginny Randy, am I your girlfriend. Randy Ginny nods her head up and down.
Ginny nods her head.
(Cheers) Ginny gets up and runs out. Randy puts his hands on an imaginary steering wheel, and smiles broadly as he "steers" off stage.Lights go black. End of scene one NOTE: A short solo here about growing up, giving/getting, what's important, etc., makes for a good transition. Obviously optional NOTE: A short solo here about growing up, giving/getting, what's important, etc., makes for a good transition. Obviously optional.Scene Two Adult Adult Ginny and Randy take kids' place. Randy has driving gloves and a hat. Hands on the wheel. No smile. Ginny hurries and gets into "the car" as she ties on the scarf. Ginny "Car" swerves to the right, "Car" swerves to the right, Ginny grabs door handle for support, both characters momentarily lean to the left IN UNISON.
Ginny starts to explode, then has a realization. Ginny
Randy Angry. It just isn't fair, Ginny. I've wanted this car since I was a little boy. Ginny (sympathic) I know. Randy I mean THIS car. It's the one I used to dream about. And now I've got it. How can He ask me to do something like this? Ginny Well, maybe you've misunderstood. Maybe He just wants you to use it for Meals-On-Wheels, or something. Randy (chuckles, a little) Or maybe there's even a better car out there that I'll win in a radio contest if I give this one up, right? Ginny Well, maybe? Randy I don't think so. I've done all the rationalizing I can think of to do, and it just keeps coming up "Red Sports Car." Ginny So, what are you going to do? "Car" swerves suddenly to the left with appropriate simultaneous movement by the characters to the right. ...Assuming you don't kill us first. RandyI dunno. If I had thought this was going to be the deal, I'd have never turned in that stupid commitment card. Ginny Wow. That's pretty heavy, Randy. Are you sure about all this? Randy The only other time I was this sure was when I knew He wanted us to get married. Ginny Wow. That IS heavy. And.... that worked out pretty well, didn't it?. Randy steers "car" up to the curb.
Reconsiders, then gets out. Randy, whatever you decide, I'll still be your... girlfriend. Randy Don't push it, buster. Hurry back after you... Well, just don't be gone too long. Randy It really isn't fair, you know. Lights to black. The End
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