Jason patiently waited for several cars to pull out of the row where he had spotted an empty parking space. As he slowly approached another driver pulled up at the same time wanting to park. Jason cheerfully smiled and waved to the other driver to take the space then continued just a short distance to another empty spot.
Steve rolled through the
four way stop in front of several other drivers grinding his back bumper on the
concrete approach as his car zoomed into the parking lot. He then had to swerve
around two pedestrians crossing the street before pulling in front of another
car that had been waiting to park in one of the two spaces that he took.
Jason was home from
college on Thanksgiving break and was looking forward to seeing his family that
he had been missing for the past four months. As he got out of his Toyota
Corolla he bent down and picked up a fast food bag that someone had carelessly tossed
out into the parking lot.
Steve had parked his black
BMW across two parking spaces. He had run out of smokes earlier that day and
was going through nicotine withdrawals. He bent down grabbing an empty beer can
that had been rolling around under his feet and tossed it out onto the ground.
Jason was shopping for
last minute items that his mother needed to finish prepping for the family’s
Thanksgiving celebration the next day. He took a shopping cart, which someone
had thoughtlessly abandoned in the parking space next to him, back to the front
of the store. His shopping list was long and the store was crowded with other
people doing the exact same thing. Patiently, he endured the long lines at
check-out.
Steve brushed past several
people as he pushed his way into the store. Hung-over from a late night of
drinking all he could focus on was getting his smokes and back to the house. He
was an only child and his parents were both too busy with their careers to
celebrate Thanksgiving. Rushing through the store he bumped into a group of
people sending several cans of stewed tomatoes rolling down the aisle.
Parts of this story are
all too familiar to us, especially around holidays like Thanksgiving. Life can be
so hectic that we too begin to behave like Steve putting our own needs in front
of the needs of others. The time saved by darting in and out of traffic or
stepping in front of someone at check out will not really save us time but
instead causes frustration for others and ultimately raises our own blood
pressure.
Instead, why not slow
down. Get up a few minutes early so you don’t have to rush to work. Take time
to view the sunrise giving thanks to God for His mercies are new each day. Let
us realize that each individual has been made in the image of God and respect
them by giving them preference, putting other’s needs above our own.
While we all enjoy a
traditional Thanksgiving meal, complete with cranberry sauce, turkey and
pumpkin pie there are so many other things to be thankful for: life,
forgiveness of sin, air to breathe, a heartbeat, spouses, children and more things
that I have space to list here.
Thanksgiving is a time of
sharing. It’s a time to break down barriers, removing walls that we have built
up over the past ten months. Thinking about the preciousness of others is such
a wonderful thing to contemplate. Now is the time for action as this coming
week and month will give all plenty of opportunities to shine our light for
God.
It is always the light
that captivates our attention. It allows us to see the details more clearly.
Architects carefully position buildings in ways in which the light will enhance
them. Artists as well as photographers know when the light is just right to
capture their subjects. Light is warming, illuminating and helps us find our
way when we get lost in the darkness.
Where there is light there
is hope. Jesus came as the dayspring from on high, the bright and morning star
bringing brilliant light to a dark world. He came to earth for one purpose to
illuminate God’s love so that the lost could find their way home. For it’s the
light that helps us see the truth.
You are the light of the
world. You are God’s poem and masterpiece, lamps full of oil set out in a dark
world to guide the lost back to the Father.
“The Lord bless you and
keep you; The Lord make His face shine upon you, and be gracious to you; The
Lord lift up His countenance upon you, and give you peace.”
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