How it hurts when you get slapped in the face. I don’t mean
the ones you physically get slapped. What I am talking about is those moments
when reality hits you and wakes you up from your fantasies.
Today, on my way back to my place, I stopped at a gas
station to fill up my car. As I’m getting out of the car, I start to complain
(to myself) about the heat and how my car doesn’t have air conditioner. I was
not in a bad mood, but just complaining. I make my way to the self-service
machine to pay for fuel. As I’m entering all the numbers and clicking commands,
I turned to my left and see this woman with a huge bag of ice on her shoulder
walking back to her car. I say to myself, “Well that woman sure knows how to
keep herself cool in this weather.” Soon, enough the woman and I are having a
small conversation about the heat and how my car doesn’t have air conditioner.
Then she gets inside a black truck that’s on the other side of the gas pump I
am using.
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| Hope in God |
I walked back to my car to pump gas, and noticed I parked too
close to the gas pump. Somehow, I maneuver to pump gas and as I’m doing so, the
husband of the woman I had just had a short conversation with is pumping their
truck. He starts the conversation by saying how hot it was. Thus, again in the
next two minutes I have a conversation with this random man. We continued
talking about the 100 degrees hitting our city, and again I bring up how my car
lacks coolness (air conditioner).
Man: That explains why your windows are rolled down
Me: Can you imagine? I have to do what I have to do to stay
cool.
Man: Imagine how hard it is to deal with these high
temperatures and on medication.
I paused for a minute, not because he had said medication
but to check the gas meter. I was too focused on myself (bam!!!)
Man: Being on medication with this heat is not good.
Me: Wait, you are on medication right now?
Man: Yeah. I’m waiting on a liver transplant.
I, honestly, was in shock and not knowing what to say. I was
speechless. The first thing that came to mind and what I actually said,
Me: A liver transplant?...I will be praying for you.
Man: Thank you. Thank you so much! My name is Greg and I go
to (mentions the church, but I will not insert it here).
Me: Wow, I’m glad to know you go to church. I will keep you in
prayer!
As he is getting to leave, he turns around and says:
Please, keep me in your prayers. God bless you!
I got in my car after I finished all that work of pumping my
car. As I was driving away, it all of the sudden hit me! All this time, I had
been so self-centered with my life and the things that (in reality) should not
matter to me at this moment for God knows when it will happen when others are
facing greater battles. I had never in my entire life met anyone who needed an
organ transplant until this day.
I didn’t need to know the entire life story of this man to
show me how faithful he is in God. It was clear to me the last thing he would
lose in life was hope and faith. BAM! Another slap in the face! Hope is the
last thing one should lose for where there is hope there is faith in our
Creator who will make things work out according to His plan. I know that He has
and will never give to us what we cannot handle. He knows what He is doing; if
He brings us to it, He will get us through it. Do you agree with me?
Always remember, DON’T LOSE HOPE, HAVE FAITH, AND PRAY!
Soon after, I realized this, I prayed to God for this man
and for putting him in my life for those two minutes. Even though this was a
short interaction, God sure woke me up and opened my eyes. There are things out
there that truly matter; it is up to me to take action and stop being
self-centered. We are on this earth for a purpose, to serve God by helping
those who need us and in my case through prayer for this man. Let us trust our
Lord for He has everything taken care of!
“With God all things are possible” Matthew 19:26

