Over the
Thanksgiving holiday, my family and I were traveling and met relatives at a hotel
for a few days. We had a great time
catching up, hanging out by the pool, shopping and going out for a delicious
pre-Thanksgiving meal. As our time came
to an end on Thanksgiving Day, we checked out of the hotel and were about to go
on our way until noticing that our hotel bill was over $100 more than it should
have been. We had had some issues with
customer service while we were there and I was dreading this conversation.
As I made my
way back into the hotel, I prayed asking God to help me handle this in a way that
would honor him. I had been in this
situation before and I wanted this time to be different.
I made my
way to the counter and spoke with one clerk who quickly took off a small
portion that she recognized was a mistake.
Then, she called the supervisor to deal with the additional overcharge. The supervisor said that she couldn’t change
the amount and that I would have to speak to the manager who wasn’t coming in
for another 3 hours. I expressed that we
were heading back home and couldn’t wait to speak with him; I also stated that
I didn’t want to leave when I didn’t agree with the charges that were made to my
card. My husband and I asked questions
and she did her best to answer them, but we weren’t getting any closer to a
resolution. We were getting more and
more frustrated, but somehow kept our cool.
Then, all of a sudden, she said that she’d be able to adjust the charges. We profusely thanked her and then she told me
that this was her first Thanksgiving without her mother. I told her I was sorry and would pray for her
today. She made her way around the
counter and proceeded to give me a hug.
I then said, “Is it OK if I pray for you here and now?”, and she said
yes. There we stood at a busy Sheraton
hotel front desk embracing in a hug while I prayed with her.
She was grateful, and I was in shock that I just did something that was totally out of my comfort
zone. Somehow, I wasn’t worried about
what others thought of me or how it looked.
Somehow, I was able to do what God had prompted me to do at the moment
he prompted me to do it. I didn’t argue
with God as I had done so many times before.
Why was this time different?
Prayer. I asked for help and HE
gave me strength.
I know this
experience was not by chance: God had
planned this moment and had orchestrated these events. I thought about how many times before I had
failed miserably at extending grace to others.
In situations like these, I sometimes get mouthy and say things that I
regret. I only think about my life – my
time, my money, etc. I wonder how many
opportunities I’ve missed because I’ve been focused on me.
I pray that
as a New Year begins, I will see more of HIM and less of me in my everyday
life. I pray that I will not miss
opportunities to do things of eternal significance because I’m wrapped up in
myself. I pray that I will have more
concern for others and where they are than worrying about my to-do list. I pray that when HE gives me another
opportunity, I won’t miss it. I hope that
I will remember how important prayer is in my everyday life. HE wants to be invited into all of our
interactions with others because it is only in HIS strength that we can do what
HE calls us to do.“…clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience.”
Colossians 3:12
Angela
Sutsakhan
This is a GREAT story, Angela! Thanks for reminding us that when we are obedient HE will give us opportunities to share His grace.
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