Wanted to share this with you guys.
I dropped my daughter off at daycare this morning, came into work, and was unbuttoning my coat knowing that I have a lot to do today and am on some pretty tight deadlines. I put my hand in my pocket and felt the clip and pacifier of my daughter. Oh no! I told my colleague out of frustration and he replied that it could always be worse. It certainly wasn’t what I wanted to hear. I just sighed, looked at my cube wall where Philippians 4:6-7 is posted, said a small prayer because it looks to be one of those days, and called the daycare on the office phone to see if the spare (that I always keep in the diaper bag) was there. It wasn’t. –_-
Fine, I decided I’d get it to her during my lunch hour as she only uses it as a go to sleep aid and not really then (unless super tired). Then, it dons on me that I called on my office phone because I didn’t have my cell. That meant I’d left it in the car. It’s super cold today and I didn’t want to go back downstairs, but I keep my music on it and am able to use it with headphones during the day to block out people and focus on my work. So I bundle back up, go outside, get in the car, and see…no cell phone. As I know I had it during the drive in, that means it must be in the baby’s blanket…at the daycare. Sigh. So, I turn the ignition and start driving to the daycare knowing I’ll kill two birds with one stone. I’ll grab my cell and give the pacifier to the baby while there.
All at once, while I am driving, it hits me that I left my purse upstairs and inside the purse is the pacifier. At this point, I am beyond frustrated. I pull over, wait for traffic to pass by, and then pop a U-turn when it’s safe to legally do so. I get in the car and drive back to work without the phone and unable to drop off the pacifier. I am hot. I get out the car, realize that I left my juice in the car, turn around and grab it, and I am literally saying in my spirit, “This is one of those days that I should have laid my butt in bed and not done anything”. Then I growled. I mean it. You know those Homer Simpson growls of frustration when he is “Angry Dad”. Yep, that was me as I walked across the parking lot.
Then, just that quick, I step on the sidewalk and step behind “Blessed”. “Blessed” is a colleague of mine who is truly an inspiration. She is a Christian woman with the sweetest spirit. She is a younger woman (about 30-40 something), married with children, and terribly infirmed with rheumatoid arthritis. She has to use a walker
to get around. She is bowed low because of the disease. She moves in severe pain daily and always at a very slow pace. Whenever I see her, I pray for her. It’s an automatic thing to desire her pain is ended.
She never complains. She just keeps going and keeps smiling. Immediately after seeing her, I rush ahead to open doors and ease her journey. I walk with her even at the very slow pace just blessed and pleased to be in her company. You can tell the cold is hurting her a great deal, but she doesn’t say a word about it. I am put to shame.
I am so thankful that I was outside and in a place that I could help her this morning because navigating with the size of the walker can be troublesome. I’m thankful that’s where God had me. I understand that perhaps that was His plan for me this morning–to be in a place, time, and position to help one of His children. I am thankful I was able to be used. But I am so ashamed that I complained about my “problems” in the first place. I’ve already asked forgiveness, but it doesn’t erase the fact that I am disappointed in my thought process.
I write all of this just to say no matter what is going on, how crazy of difficult your situation may be, no matter how much it bothers you, or annoys you..Remember, it could always be worst. You never know when you delay or frustration is an opportunity to be a blessing to others. Be blessed in the moment you are and flow in the Spirit. God will ALWAYS direct our path and work those situations out for our good.
Remember that if nothing else… No matter how frustrating, unfortunate, or unhappy we are in our present state, it could always, ALWAYS be worse.
Love you, all.
-WinterMommy