Pastor Doug was running late as always as the line at the
bank drive-thru began to lurch forward. He had to make a deposit for the church,
speed home to eat dinner then back out on the road to make a pastoral visit at Mercy
Hospital. Even though the bank’s drive thru were three lanes wide it was Friday
and everyone was making deposits before the weekend.
Pulling up to the vacuum tube equipped kiosk Doug sorted
through fifty checks making sure that they had the church’s endorsement stamped
on the back. He then made sure they were right side up before inserting them
into the plastic capsule. The capsule made a slurp, whooshing sound as it
disappeared down the tube. Several minutes later Doug heard the voice of a
young girl asking “Sir, I’m sorry but I have to ask you a question?”
Doug paused to remember if he had indeed signed all the
checks, included the cash or had forgotten the deposit slip? The girls’ voice
reappeared. “Can you tell me the name of the fragrance you are wearing?”
Puzzled, Doug remembered that he must have had some remnant of Old Spice left
on his hands from this morning’s shave. The left over fragrance had been
transferred to the checks while he sorted them into the capsule and that aroma
had traveled all the way over to the teller behind the bullet proof glass.
Kenny took the city bus everywhere. This morning he had an
early appointment at the library where he was applying for a clerk’s position
sorting through books. As he stepped off of the bus he caught a whiff of
something wonderful in the air but it was fleeting and soon replaced with the foul
smell of the bus’s diesel engines.
The walking green illuminated as Kenny rounded the corner of
Main Street. As he strides past the laundry mat the smell of fresh, clean clothes
poured out through the open double doors of the laundry mat reminding him it
was wash day. Half way down Main Street Kenny smelled the same heavenly aroma
that he had briefly enjoyed when he had first stepped off the bus.
It made him think of apple pies, bagels, donuts and freshly
baked bread. Soon he came to the bakery and watched as the baker removed a loaf
of freshly baked bread from a wood fired oven. He started to salivate, forgot
all about his appointment at the library and turned into the shop to buy a
slice of fresh apple pie.
Paul penned in Second Corinthians 2:14 “Now thanks be to God
who always leads us in triumph in Christ, and through us diffuses the fragrance
of His knowledge in every place.”
Beautiful fragrances can remind us of people in our lives,
they can cause us to turn into a bakery or be attracted to someone. Sweet
smelling aromas of orange blossoms, star jasmine and freshly baked bread are
wonderful and put a smile on our faces. There are also foul odorous aromas that
repel us and cause us to turn and walk away in disgust.
The apostle Paul wrote in Second Corinthians 3:2 “ You are
our epistle written in our hearts, known and read by all men; clearly you are
an epistle of Christ, ministered by us, written not with ink but by the Spirit
of the living God, not on tablets of stone but on tablets of flesh, that is, of
the heart.”
We represent Jesus
Christ everywhere we go in our lives and during the course of each day. For
many, we will be the only bible people will ever read.
We are to be sweet smelling aromas by diffusing love, joy,
peace, kindness, generosity, gentleness, goodness and self control to the
people around us. People should be drawn to us because of our aroma of kindness
asking “How can I get what you have?”
Unfortunately, many of us have foul aromas that repel people
from wanting to know more about God. We demand too much of people living by the
letter of the law rather than by the Spirit. Many times we as Christians cause
strife, dissentions and contentions because of our selfish ambitions. It might
be our drunkenness, out bursts of wrath, an unkind word or even just participating
in gossip that causes strife in our families and churches.
What we need is a daily, supernatural re-filling of the Holy
Spirit in order to love and be kind to others as we diffuse the sweet smelling
aroma of Jesus Christ. “Therefore be imitators of God as dear children. And
walk in love, as Christ also has loved us and given Himself for us, an offering
and a sacrifice to God for a sweet smelling aroma.”
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