Monday 2/17/2014 7:08 AM
As I cooled down from my morning run I noticed a feeble,
eighty-something woman stooped in the gutter picking up a few pieces of trash
that probably had been thrown out of a passing car during the night. She carefully placed them in a small paper
bag with trembling hands, working slowly, yet deliberately. “Thank you for doing your part to keep our
neighborhood clean,” I said to encourage her.
She looked up at me quizzically and I quickly added, “It must make you
angry when people throw out their trash in front of your house.” “It only takes a minute,” she replied. “Pardon me?” I queried, not sure I heard her
accurately, having anticipated an angry rant about the young people nowadays
having no respect for other people’s property or some such thing. Again she quietly responded, “It only takes a
minute.” I thanked her again and as I
left I noted a puzzled look on her face as if she did not understand why I had
thanked her for doing what she did each morning.
Her unexpected words continued ringing in my ears as I
walked down the sidewalk. I become angry
when I see others acting irresponsibly and often utter words of condemnation or
sarcasm to those around me. I despair of
the plight of the culture in which I live, longing for the good old days when
there was proper respect given to people and their property. How much better it would be if I did what I
could to improve the world in which I operate through simple acts of gracious
service to others. Philippians 2:3-4 is
a goal for which to reach, “Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain
conceit. Rather, in humility value others
above yourselves, not looking to your own interests but each of you to the
interests of the others.” Lord, give me
grace to “take a minute” to serve others.
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