I need a break and I have a story to tell you.
The other day I had an afternoon visit to a homebound person and a visit to a rest home. Then it was on to serve at the Wednesday evening service at St. Alban’s. I made the service on time. After the service I did not stay very long. I was dead tired, grouchy and hungry. I had not eaten since breakfast.
Turning right on Magnolia I headed north to the freeway on ramp. But there on my right was a Rubio’s a fish taco would taste good. So I pulled into the parking lot.
I place my order got my number sat down at a table close by. My taco came quickly and I started to feel better. Then it happened a middle age woman came up to my table and asks if I was a Roman Priest. I said no and she said, “Thank God” and sat down. She talked on and on. I was grouchy and all I did was nod my head. After my taco was cold she got up thank me profusely and was gone. No sooner had I pick up my cold taco than a young man asked if he could share my table. I looked around and there were only two other people in the place. I said sure and started to eat my cold taco. He talked me through my taco and his taco plate plus a few more minutes. He got up thanked me for my time and help.
I got up went to my car and got on the freeway. On the ride home I was thinking about those two people and their need for conversation. I gave neither any advice or help I just sat there. I don’t think that either person would have sat down to talk if I had not had my collar on. The truth is that a collar will bring hurting humanity to you and you will have to face it and very cold tacos.
Deacon Phil
Phil…here’s to cold tacos and the Holy Spirit! You showed up and gave them what they needed (really HS did) …sorry your tacos got cold! 🙂
get some rest and eat! as that snickers bar commercial says, “You’re not yourself when you’re hungry!” Blessings! Pam