“When there is no time to think, what is your default value?”

I made a stop at Starbucks this morning. You may know the place. It has great coffee and you feel guilty every time you pay something approaching $5 for your morning “get up and go” beverage.

I bought a small mild coffee today and got back $2 too much change.  What was I do to? Was this a sign from God? I had been paying too  much and this was God’s way of giving me a rebate?

What I did was, I kept my hand out across the counter and asked the barister is this is really what he wanted to do? He checked the receipt and his buddies were looking over his shoulder or listening from afar…. He said, “No. Look there is still one honest person left in the world!” His buddies smiled. I said, “Merry Christmas”.

The compliment was well worth the $2 and maybe they had ears to hear, “Merry Christmas”.

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It is the desire of my heart that God be Lord of my life. Life’s experiences have killed the old man and God is building a new creation in me. I look forward to experiencing the new man God creates in the old vessel known as Archie via "God Spots".

4 thoughts on ““When there is no time to think, what is your default value?””

  1. Hi Archie;

    I like this story. Who knows, maybe the fellow who gave you too much change may have gotten fired or yelled at for being out of balance at the end of the day. Your honesty goes a lot further than the feel good “Merry Christmas” you all enjoyed.

    It is like a pebble dropped into water, the ripples continue on their journey, you dropped a pebble. 🙂

  2. Hi Archie;

    I’ll give you more than a duece. 🙂

    Thank you and I wish you, your family and all your friends a Merry Christmas. 🙂

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