This is the story part of this whole series. Sorry that it is long.
I worked at the movie theater near my house over the summer,
and I became friends with one of my co-workers. We instantly bonded over
courses that we took in high school, even though we were in different schools.
From then on, we always talked while we cleaned the theaters, and he became a
really close friend. We talked on all sorts of topics, and even though we may
not have agreed on every subject, we were still able to hold an actually
discussion. We would tell each other a lot about our lives, and I never felt
like he was judging me once. It just that for the first time in a long time, I
had someone to talk to who didn’t judge me, and he listened, and I felt like
there are people out there who do care to know what I have to say. Don’t get me
wrong, I had friends who I trusted and who I know are there for me, but it was
the first time that I could just be myself, and I had the best time hanging
around him.
There were, however; two big difference between us: religion
and gender identity. He is an Atheist, and he identifies as trans-gender. Now
I’m not one who discriminates on who my friends are, and we had great
conversations on religion and identity. He knows I am a Christian, and he knows
where I stand on many subjects. Normally, I would argue my points in
conversations with non-believers, but he was different. I couldn’t get him out
of my mind, and I one day prayed “Why did you put him in my life God?” I knew
God had a purpose for this friendship, and I would soon figure out a part of
the reason why.
The Sunday before we both left for college, it was his last
day of work. If you know me personally, I love writing little notes when
something ends, just saying thanks for going through this with me. So I wrote
him a note, wishing him well in college. But I had a nagging feeling that I had
to do more, and as I was praying to God about what I should do, I got this
crazy idea. I remember in many of our conversations him talking about how much
CU Boulder cost, plus the cost for the injections for the trans-gender. I knew
he was hurting financially, and while I couldn’t pay for everything, I knew I
could help. So I wrote a check for $250.00, and I put it in the note, and his
last night of work, my family went to see a movie, and I snuck away at the end, and I stuck the check and note in
his hat and left. I actually didn’t expect to see him, and I gave him the
money, knowing that he couldn’t pay me back.
The thing that I didn’t expect was how much that it meant to
him, and how much it would affect me. All I did was show some gratitude for him,
and helped him financially. But God knew how much it would mean to him, and how
much the whole experience would mean to me too. I gave to him not expecting to
be paid back, but I did away, like it talked about in Luke 6:34 about lending
money. The thing is that he didn’t cash the check. He actually laminated it because
the thought means so much more than the money. Then you have the story of the
Good Samaritan, who went out of his way to help a man. I went out of my way to
make sure I went to the movies that Sunday so I could give him the note, a few
sentences that he valued very much. Lastly I talked about Philippians 2, and I
put his interest before mine. I was more worried for his financial need than
mine, because I know that God has me covered when it comes to paying for
college. The thing is, this was one event of me reflecting God’s love, and I
take none of the credit, because it was the Holy Spirit who moved me to do
this, knowing what both he and I would get out of it. God’s love has a way of
changing both people that are involved, and from my side it is incredible. I
did something small, compared to what Jesus did, and if I feel good for loving
on my friend, I can’t even imagine how God feels every minute of every day that
he loves us. This whole summer spent with my friend was amazing and I wouldn’t
have changed it for the world, for the growth in my self-esteem, but also through
the Holy Spirit in becoming a little more like Jesus.
Dear Heavenly Father,
Thank you for your love everyday. Your love is constant and always there for me. I pray that I will be able to reflect your love onto others. You always know what you are doing, and I trust you with what you have for my future. Thank you for the friends that you place in my life. Amen.
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