Thursday, February 01, 2007

Run-in at Canadian Tire

I'm taking a coffee break here at the office to update my blog and recap what happened to me last night.

I was at Canadian Tire (on one of many trips for the new house supplies) last night with Brooklyn as Darrell desperately needed a part for our new stove.

We were in rather a long line up and were waiting for the next till over to open. It was at the point where I was the next person in line at the till we were lining up for, with a woman (in her 30's or 40's, too young to be grumpy) lining up behind me.

The girl at the till that was not yet opened said to my oblivion "I can help whoever is next in line" at which the woman behind me moved over to pay for her items. I turned and noticed this, started to move my buggy over and then thought to let it go. At which point, the kind Canadian Tire employee said to this woman, "I think that girl over there was ahead of you"

Ok - so here is the kicker. Yes, I was in a hurry. Yes, I started to make my way over to take my rightful place in line but ended up foregoing my turn as the quick woman had jumped ahead of me. The woman who had jumped ahead of me, obviously in a bad mood and feeling ticked that she was being 'reprimanded' by the C.T. girl, said OUT LOUD "Well she should have been listening".

Foul. Foul Mood. I was feeling defiant and said 'Well sorr-rr-y" as I passed her to take my rightful place in line. Now you have to understand, this is a bit out of character for me. I may be thinking those sarcastic words but I don't usually come right out and verbalize them. So back in the van I explained what had happened to Brooklyn and we discussed how important it is to not be rude to people, even if you are being treated unfairly etc. And Mummy had to apologize for the words she retaliated with.

But it got me to thinking.......so often we feel treated unfairly, unjustly, as if we deserve better. And we may in anger, defiance or sheer frustration say things we don't mean or push to get what is 'rightfully ours'.

Jesus didn't do any of those things. He was treated as the lowest of the low, he was spit upon, he was beaten, he was ignored. He, the one without sin or blame, was despised more than any other. And yet, after experiencing all of those things still chose to give the most sacrificial gift ever known to man. His Life. For us. The unworthy, the ungodly, the selfish. We don't deserve half of what we have here in the modern world. Nothing will teach you that more than a missions trip which I highly encourage. Staring into the faces of those beautiful, hungry and dirty Mexican children was enough to bring me to tears and feel so thankful and grateful for what we have.

But more than that - we are all equal in God's eyes. All unworthy ....and yet..... all loved to the point of human sacrifice. So, the next time someone cuts you off on the highway, or in the aisle of Canadian Tire, remember that God loves you to the point of death and that your reaction might be watched by a little child who needs you to teach her that your blessings in life are so great that we should never feel like we deserved 'more' or 'better'. And if you find yourself in a place where 'more' or 'better' does come your way, then you know who to thank.

5 comments:

Louise said...

Wow! That's about all I have to say :)

Rayael said...

Oh my goodness, Rachel...that ending was so great and totally not where I thought you were going with the intro. I have shinny wet eyes! You are great. And yes, we are totally blessed. I should be thankful I have so much 'stuff' to clean up. My Mom reminded me that when someone cuts you off, shout out a blessing their way, they probably need it. And it ends up changing your attitude in that moment. Amen sista' Have a sparkly day.

Anonymous said...

love that story. john eldridge's wife stacey has the exact same story she shares in a book :)
and yes, that is not your character to say something. i better not go there myself!

The mom said...

way to go teaching the little ones. That kind of humility is a lesson to us all. Thanks for being an encouragement!

FooFooBerry said...

Rachel,

I agree a missions trip really changes you and the way you see humanity and everything around you. Years later and I still remember my 3 month outreach to the Philippines and we went to a dump there that I think was called Smokey Mountain. To this day I will never forget the children playing in the garbage and the women's eyes that lit up (like we'd given her a million dollars) when one of our team gave her cookies she had in her pocket. The children laughed and played and enjoyed each moment and I cried as we got on our air conditioned bus and realized that could have been me who was brought up in the dump.

I too hate when people are rude in lines and I do think that we need to be careful for what we say but also need to stand up for our rightful place when necessary.