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Previous Challenge Entry (Level 3 – Advanced)
Topic: Smell (the sense of smell) (07/29/10)

TITLE: A Familiar Scent
By Amanda Deed
08/05/10


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Phil heaved his legs up the last of the stairs and wondered what foolish notion had started him on the climb. One thousand steps. It was a lot for any man, and he was more of a man than most. That was why he decided to tackle the epic climb up the mountain in the first place. He needed to lose some of his weight—a lot of weight, truth be told—but now he wondered if he had indeed aimed for something beyond sanity.

“Should have started with one hundred steps,” he told himself between gasps. He felt as though his heart would bounce right out of his chest, it drummed so hard.

He briefly checked his watch before taking a swig from his water bottle. It had taken him far longer than planned. He had needed to stop frequently to catch his breath and wait for his racing heart to calm a little—for the dizziness to abate.

“Gonna be late,” he shook his head and hurried for his car. He was due to teach a Religious Instruction class in ten minutes. He had hoped to go home and shower first, but now that was out of the question.

Still huffing, Phil pulled the car door open and wedged himself into the driver’s seat. He glanced quickly about, then lifted one arm and stuck his nose towards his armpit. He grimaced. He was wet with sweat and it did not smell pleasant.

“What am I gonna do?”

He picked up a small towel he had brought and dried his damp face and neck. Then he remembered a discarded T-shirt he had left in the back weeks earlier. It wouldn’t be clean, but it would be cleaner than the one he now wore—and dry. He wriggled and puffed his way out of one shirt and into the other, slightly wrinkled one. In the glove box he located a travel-sized bottle of cologne and dabbed a little everywhere he thought would help.

With a deep sigh he started the engine. He could do no more except pray. “Lord, let my odour not be a distraction to the children.” It was bad enough that his large frame had become a laughing point; he did not need stinky to be added to the mix.

At the school, he made his way quickly to the class he would teach. He glanced at his watch, and let out a breath of relief. He’d just made it in time. He sang with the children and told them a story from the Bible, all the while praying in his heart his words would be seeds which would grow and produce fruit in their lives.

The class finished and one precious little boy came up to him and gave him a hug. It was an open-hearted gesture which touched Phil.

“You smell like my Dad,” the boy said innocently.

Phil felt embarrassed. He knew he did not smell good. But, at the same time, a lump grew in his throat. A thought had struck him. If only someone would one day say, “You smell like my Father in Heaven.”

He swallowed hard. Yes, that would be priceless. “Lord, I want to be the aroma of Christ in these children’s lives.”

Oddly, one thousand steps did not seem so insane anymore.


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Shann Hall-LochmannVanBennekom 08/05/10
As a person who sweats a lot in any temperature, I could so empathize with the MC. The last paragraph sums up how life should be perfectly. Add a scripture and this would be a devotion worthy of any devotional book/magazine.
Edy T Johnson 08/05/10
I agree. This is a great story with a very appealing MC telling it.
Caitlyn Meissner08/06/10
It's funny how children often have just the right thing to say. Thanks for a great story.
Mariane Holbrook08/09/10
I LOVE the MC. And I LOVED the story. Your entry is one that is bound to place! Good job!
Virgil Youngblood 08/09/10
Encouraging words make our day. Your story has the same effect. Good writing.
Lollie Hofer 08/10/10
Great characterization of your mc. The message at the end was just right as well.
Jan Ackerson 12/20/10
Amanda, I'm going to feature this in the Front Page Showcase for the week of January 31. Look for it on the FaithWriters Home Page--and congratulations!