Tonight, I have the opportunity of visiting my parents as I'm traveling for a 2-day period with my job and their home is in the middle of the two locations. While we were having dinner, my Mom told my Daddy that he needed to share his "good Samaritan" story with me. He began to explain how yesterday at his church there appeared to be a homeless man that was walking around the perimeter of the church building. When Daddy drove up, he noticed several people trying to talk with the man while he went on inside the church. Once he was inside he inquired as to whom the man was and several people shared that the man seemed disoriented and wouldn't really speak to anyone. He just walked and nodded his head. Knowing my Daddy as I do, that really got to him and just as I thought, he went outside to speak to the man, himself. He introduced himself to the man and someone else said to my Daddy, "This is Mr. Johnny." Daddy asked Mr. Johnny if he wanted to come inside and enjoy church with him. Mr. Johnny shook his head to indicate that he didn't want to do that, but Daddy began to explain that he would be welcome just as he was and that it didn't matter how he was dressed or what was going on in his life. Mr. Johnny still resisted. When Daddy assured him that he would sit with him and not leave him, Mr. Johnny finally consented to go inside.
Daddy found a seat four or five rows from the front and asked Mr. Johnny if that would be an okay place to sit. He nodded his head to indicate he accepted that seat. When Daddy tried to take his walking stick, Mr. Johnny grabbed the stick, obviously uncomfortable with being separated from his only possession. After sitting there a while Daddy began thinking about contacting someone who could come and pick up Mr. Johnny or getting him some appropriate assistance. He decided to find his Pastor and share the story to let him know about Mr. Johnny. As Daddy stood up he explained to Mr. Johnny that he was going to step away for a moment and asked if that would be okay. Mr. Johnny was agitated and upset that Daddy would leave but Daddy asked him to hold his Bible for him until he returned and that settled him because he knew Daddy would come back for that. As he relayed the scenario to his Pastor, he assured Daddy that he would take care of Mr. Johnny after the service.
As the Pastor began his message, he began by introducing a friend who was joining him for the day. As he asked his friend to come to the platform Daddy began to watch Mr. Johnny stir and eventually stand up. He made his way to the platform and began to remove his hat, his tattered coat and began to wipe the dirt from his face. As Mr. Johnny began to speak everyone realized that Mr. Johnny was actually a member of the church and no one even recognized him. The Pastor had asked him to participate in that exercise to see if anyone would really be willing to step out of their comfort zone and sincerely seek to make a difference in the life of someone who was different and didn't look just like everyone else sitting in the church. I think it was BRILLIANT! Of course, it was my Daddy who jumped up to the task. Mr. Johnny (not his real name) thanked my Daddy for not giving up when he refused to come inside, initially. He thanked Daddy for pushing through his resistance in order to really impact his life.
After we had cried a while over the sweet story, I said to my Daddy, "I am the way I am because of you - you know that, right?" He just smiled and drank some more sweet tea :o)
It doesn't take a lot to make a difference in someone's life but it does take you making a move towards them. At
Until next time,
Lana