A great memory from six years ago: My wife called to me from the kitchen saying
she needed me to go to the grocery store for her. I was tired of reading, so I jumped up,
grabbed the shopping list, and drove to Wall-Mart. I parked and walked toward the door, but as I
scanned over the items on the list, my heart sank. My wife had not been specific. Now this may not seem to be a problem to you,
but it was for me. I knew better. There are so many ways that a man can mess up
if the list isn’t specific. If it reads,
peanut butter, does she mean creamy or crunchy?
Cheap store brand or Peter Pan?
Small, medium, or large? But I
was prepared: I pulled out my cell phone
and called her. As I quizzed my wife on
the first item, she reminded me that the groceries were for Brother So-and-so,
a dear friend at church that had been laid up for several weeks, and our church
is having an old-fashioned pounding for him tomorrow. My wife said, “Get whatever you want.” As I ended the call, a warm feeling spread
over me. Hey, I couldn’t mess up! Whatever I picked would be right. This was easy!. Then, as I reached for the Great Value
strawberry jam, I had another wonderful thought. This was no ordinary shopping trip; this was
a spiritual shopping trip! This wasn’t
for me, and really, this wasn’t for Brother So-and-so; this shopping was for
the Lord! So, I put back the Great Value
jam and picked out the more expensive Smucker’s Jam and put it into my cart. I felt good.
As I pulled items off the shelves, I smiled. I was doing God’s work! When I got to the check-out, I even hoped
that the total would be larger than it was!
Driving home, I remembered the words of Jesus that Paul quoted in Acts
20:35, “… It is more blessed to give than to receive.” It was then that I realized that those words
were true. Tomorrow my brother in Christ
will be blessed, but tonight, I am blessed.
Thank you, Lord.
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