I was a senior in high school and got in my first
fender-bender on the way to school.
I was turning left onto the road and another lady was turning right and
BAM, we hit. I still remember it
to this day. What I remember the most
about that accident was that the officer interviewed the lady first and then
came over to me and started writing out the ticket to me. It was my fault. I’ll take the blame. It was an accident totally and that’s
just a part of life.
What I discovered was life isn’t fair.
The officer never bothered to ask me my side of the story,
EVER. He just wrote out the ticket
and it was done. I remember being
upset, not that is was going down in history as my fault, but that he never
even asked my side of the story.
How many times do we make a conclusion about a person,
situation or “story” without talking to that person directly or hearing both
sides of the situation? I admit I
do it much more than I should.
This experience came back to my memory after I drew a conclusion about a
situation without knowing all the facts. How unfair that was. Assuming can get you into a lot of trouble. It can also make you look really,
really silly.
Whoops.
I’ve heard someone say “It’s easier to be the first to speak
up than to defend something later.”
However, if you hear someone’s side of the story first it doesn’t make
it the truth.
We all know what it is like to be on the receiving end of
being misjudged. We all have been
accused wrongly of something I’m sure.
It doesn’t feel the best.
Love does not have to prove itself right.
Let them talk.
Don’t talk about them.
It amazes me how quick we believe something because we were
told this is how it is. One of the
most important lessons I believe my parents taught me when it came to
Christianity is to do my own research.
Don’t take any preacher’s word, youth pastor or guest speaker as “truth”
without consulting The Truth. Find
that verse for yourself. Dig and
then dig some more. “Be ready to
give an answer for the hope that is within you.” This doesn’t mean your Grandma’s hope or your Dad’s hope,
but your OWN hope. One of my new
favorite lines from a book I read is “God doesn’t have any grandchildren, only
children.”
Investigate. Do
your research.




