SCRIPTURE: Peter 2:2-3 (TM) – larger reading Peter 2:1-10
Now, like infants at the
breast, drink deep of God's pure kindness. Then you'll grow up mature and whole
in God. You've had a taste of God.
STORY:
Mamie
Adams always went to a branch post office in her town because the postal
employees there were friendly. She went there to buy stamps just before
Christmas one year and the lines were particularly long. Someone pointed out
that there was no need to wait in line because there was a stamp machine in the
lobby. "I know," said Mamie, 'but the machine won't ask me about my
arthritis."
OBSERVATION:
We all could hum the tune. We
could even sing a line or two. Some might have even traveled to the city to
visit the sight of the famous bar. CHEERS
stood as a testimony as to what we all desired in life… a place that we are
accepted… a place where everybody knows our name… and asks about our arthritis.
Making your way in the
world today takes everything you've got.
Taking a break from all
your worries, sure would help a lot.
Wouldn't you like to get
away?
Sometimes you want to go where
everybody knows your name,
and they're always glad
you came.
You wanna be where you
can see, our troubles are all the same
You wanna be where
everybody knows your name.
You wanna go where people
know, people are all the same,
You wanna go where
everybody knows your name.
Call it what you want –
mercy, kindness, love – it goes by several names, but all we know is that we
are accepted regardless of our peculiarities we are loved beyond measure… and
they are actually glad to see us.
MOE’S tries to achieve that
kind of attitude by having all of their employees yell out, “Welcome to Moe’s,”
but then they all get back to fulfilling orders for other customers… and I’m
guessing, but I would doubt it if they cared about your arthritis… or even
remember if you had been there before.
Don’t we all desire a place
with the CHEERS attitude? A place where we are known? A place filled with
people that actually care about our arthritis or whatever is bothering us?
Shouldn’t the church be such a place? Is our place of worship more like CHEERS
or more like MOE’S? And what are we doing to change it… making it a place where
we can “drink deep of God’s pure kindness.”
PRAYER:
Make us instruments of your
kindness, oh God. Help us to really care for people. Help us to really remember
their names. Allow your mercy and grace to work through us so that they will
find in us genuine friends who really care if they are there or not. Make us
instruments of your mercy.
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