Come with me to a third grade classroom....
There is a nine-year-old Kid sitting at his desk and
all of
a sudden, there is a puddle between his feet and the
front of his pants are wet.
He thinks his heart is going to stop because he
cannot possibly imagine how this has happened. It's never happened
before, and he Knows that when the boys find out he will never hear the end of it.
When the girls find out, they'll never speak to him again as long as he
lives.
The boy believes his heart is going to stop, he puts his
head down and prays this prayer, "Dear God, this is an emergency! I
need help now! Five minutes from now I'm dead meat:."
He looks up from his prayer and here comes the teacher with
a look in her eyes that says he has been discovered.
As the teacher is walking toward him, a
classmate named Susie is carrying
a goldfish bowl that is filled with water. Susie trips in front
of the teacher and inexplicably dumps the bowl of water in the boy's lap.
The boy pretends to be angry, but all the while is saying
to himself, ''Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord!"
Now all Of a sudden, instead of being the object of
ridicule, the boy is the object of sympathy. The teacher rushes him down
Stairs and gives him gym shorts to put on while his pants dry out.
All the other children are on their hands and knees cleaning
up around his desk.
The sympathy is wonderful. But as life would have it, the
ridicule that should have been his has been transferred to someone else -
Susie. She tries to help, but they tell her to get out. "You've done
enough, you klutz"
Finally, at the end of the day, as they are waiting
for the
bus, the boy walks over to Susie and whispers,
"you did that on purpose, didn't you?" Susie whispers back,
"I wet my pants once too."
May God help us see the opportunities that are always
around us to do good.
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