So Derrick left last night for another trip to New Mexico to film for Ranch Hand Horizons. He is coming back on the 6th and I am leaving with my family on vacation on the 5th. So basically, we won't see each other for 2 whole weeks!! Definitely a record for our marriage. His birthday is on the 6th, so we decided to sorta kinda celebrate it the night before he left. Our special treat celebration meal is sometimes Pizza Hut and since we don't live in a big town with too many choices, Pizza Hut it was. I rented a movie online at Redbox and then ordered a pizza online from Pizza Hut. The computer told me estimated pick up time was 6:46. So....I waited a few minutes and then started my journey to the town 10-15 minutes away to pick up the movie and pizza. By the time I got to Pizza Hut, it was about 6:53...already a few minutes late. I got right up to the counter and paid, but my pizza "wasn't quite ready, it'll be about 3-4 more minutes." Ok, no problem...I'll get it fresh out of the oven...cool. Well after I paid, the place turned into a zoo and apparently the poor guy working the register was new because he couldn't figure anything out. He didn't know where the ranch dip was, he couldn't find straws, he couldn't figure out how to charge two attitudey boys for their wing dip sauce, the pizzas he was reading out weren't actually in the order that people had come in the door, etc etc. Poor place...they were a mess. I waited (about 15 minutes) and they finally called my name, I grabbed the pizza, and headed out the door - only to get in my car and check the pizza just in case. Sure enough, it wasn't even close to right. It was thin crust with half mushroom and half beef. We had ordered thick crust with pepperoni, mushroom, beef, and canadian bacon (don't judge! :) My initial thought was that I probably had someone else's pizza so I didn't want to drive off with it. I reentered the zoo and told them I had the wrong pizza. The poor little guy working the register said "oh no, i'm so sorry...I, personally, will take care of it right away. I will make it and it'll only be about 5 more minutes! We have 2 new cooks and they must have made it wrong." (TOTALLY wrong). On any other day, I probably would have taken the pizza gratefully and left, but it was Derrick's birthday pizza and I didn't want to settle for something he just kind of liked, so I agreed. The "5 more minutes" turned into about 20-25 more minutes as I sat there. Oh, and I forgot to tell you that my phone battery had died on my drive over there so I had no iPhone to entertain me. So I watched two misbehaving boys disobediently begging their nonchalant dad for money so they could shoot something on the video arcade. Anyways, the poor fella (Pizza Hut guy) offered me a drink while I waited which I gratefully accepted. I then brought the drink liter we had bought back in and put it in the cooler so I could grab a cold one later when I left. After I was IN Pizza Hut for about 45 minutes, I finally got the correct pizza....and he offered for me to take the incorrect one as well as an apology. I got home at 7:40 to a husband who said "I was waiting til 7:42 and if you weren't home, I was coming to find you!" (since my phone had died and he couldn't get in touch with me and I had been gone FAR longer than I should have been).
So.....what was I thinking through all of this you ask...
First of all, I have recently started a Bible study with a group of ladies entitled "A Woman's Heart - God's Dwelling Place" by Beth Moore. This past Monday, we focused on the children of Israel as they left the slavery situation of Egypt and headed towards God's promised land. While they were in the wilderness between the two places, they turned into expert complainers! God was providing all of their needs, yet they lost all faith, and chose to be whiny babies and blame all of their uncomfortable circumstances on God and on Moses. The Bible is very clear that God HATED their grumblings. He actually got pretty ticked off about it as He had chosen to love them and protect them along the way. One of the ladies in the study leaned over to me during the discussion time and said "you know, I never really thought about it before....but I guess complaining really is a sin." And that, my friends, is where this blog is going.
I had 2 ways to react on crazy Pizza Hut night. The easy one of course was to be disgusted and let the whole world know how disgusted I was. I feel like that's the fairly natural reaction as your body is agitated, your patience is tried, your mind is calling the employees inefficient idiots, and you can think of 38,792 other things you'd rather be doing at that moment.
The 2nd way to react is to see the employees as mutual human beings who are trying their best, but aren't capable of making pizzas bake in 2.5 minutes. They have to make money to survive in this world, they are working at Pizza Hut to provide for their families, and they don't need a ticked off lady making their jobs more stressful or less fun than it already is.
So, I'll leave you to consider the way you react to inconvenient situations next time you are faced with one. I mean, its not like you will think about reading this blog the next time you get impatient, right? There is NO way you would think of this blog....think of this blog...think of this blog...... :)
Psalm 86:15 But you, O Lord, are a compassionate and gracious God, slow to anger, abounding in love and faithfulness.
Romans 12:12
Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.
James 1:19-20
My dear brothers, take note of this: Everyone should be quick to listen, slow to speak and slow to become angry, for man's anger does not bring about the righteous life that God desires.