TAKE MY ADVICE
By Bob Allen
Based on the parable
of the house on the rock – Luke 6:47-49
Characters
Mabel
Helen
Synopsis: Mabel
attends a weekly appointment with her doctor and gives careful attention to
everything he says, but she refuses to put into practice any of his advice.
Costumes: The two
women wear gardening clothes.
Setting: Mabel
and Helen stand at the back fence separating their lawns.
Time: The
present.
HELEN: So how
did your visit with the doctor go yesterday?
MABEL: Wonderful, just wonderful. I feel so much better just having spent an
hour in his office.
HELEN: I suppose I should go more often. The music really is wonderful.
MABEL: Dr. Busby’s office has the best music
in town. Everyone says so.
HELEN: And his office chairs are so
comfortable. Why the last time I went
there I fell asleep right in one of those chairs.
MABEL: It would certainly be easy to do. I sit in exactly the same chair every time I
go. One time someone else was sitting in
my chair and I had to ask the secretary to move them.
HELEN: I saw old Mr. Cassidy sleeping one
time with his head back and snoring like a log.
His wife was so embarrassed, she kept poking him in the ribs trying to
wake him.
MABEL: I could never sleep through my office
visit. I wouldn’t want to miss anything
the doctor says.
HELEN: What did he tell you to do this time?
MABEL: I don’t remember. I seldom remember anything he says after I
leave the office. But I do so love to
listen to the sound of his voice. He
uses such rich, full tones when he speaks.
HELEN: Does he tell you the same thing every
week?
MABEL: Oh no.
He prepares a new talk every time.
He’s very good at giving advice.
HELEN: I always felt his talks were very
practical myself. When I go.
MABEL: Yes, I can think of several people in
this neighborhood who would benefit greatly by listening to him. Why, Mrs. Hutchinson was sitting in front of
me last week and I could have sworn he was talking right to her.
HELEN: Well, she certainly needs to listen to
someone. She has more problems than a
compost pile has worms. So you don’t
have to change your diet or cut down on calories or take medicine or anything?
MABEL: I suppose he talked about some of those
things, but you can’t expect me to remember details. I didn’t see anyone else taking notes.
HELEN: But how will you ever get better if
you don’t take your doctor’s advice?
MABEL: Get better? What do you mean? There’s nothing wrong with me.
HELEN: Then why do you go to the doctor’s
office every week?
MABEL: Why everyone in my neighborhood goes to
see a doctor once a week. It’s what we
do on weekends. What would people think
if I didn’t go?
HELEN: Well, this is a very medical
neighborhood, you’re right there.
MABEL: Besides, my mother went to the doctor’s
office once a week all her life, whether she needed it or not. If a visit to the doctor was good enough for
my mother, it’s good enough for me.
HELEN: I suppose you’re right. Well, I’d better get back to work.
MABEL: It’s been good chatting with you,
Helen.
HELEN: You too, Mabel. See you at the office this weekend?
MABEL: Every week. Come rain or come shine. See you at the office.
THE END
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