2 Corinthians 8:21 Providing for honest things, not only in the sight of the Lord, but also in the sight of men.
I went grocery shopping the other day, and when I got home and began putting the items away, I realized I was missing my bananas. I looked at my receipt to make sure that, yes, I had purchased bananas, but now they were no where to be found. So I called the Store and spoke to a gal that I have known for over 20 years and told her that I was missing an item I had purchased. My husband was still at work, so she told me to tell him to come on back to the store and get the bananas. No receipt required.
She said that, because she knows my testimony. She can trust me.
Three days later, my husband and I got into the car, and found the missing bananas. They had fallen out of the grocery bag and landed under the seat. I was horrified!
I felt like Achan and the hidden treasure! I knew I had to make this right.
I went back to the grocery store, found my friend, showed her the receipt for the purchased bananas that had been lost and then found and explained to her that I needed to pay for the 'replacement bananas' my husband had picked up the other day. Of course, my friend laughed about it, but then when she looked at my stricken face, she patted me on the shoulder and said, "This must have been bothering you all week!"
She was right.
It did bother me. My friend trusts me to be honest and I did not want to do anything to break that trust. Would she have ever known that I had found the missing bananas? No, but I knew, and more importantly, God knew.
What about you? If you get a little extra change back at the store, do you keep it, or do you hand it back?
I learned a lot that day. I learned that I have a testimony in my community. I learned that people trust me, and that I do not want to ever break that trust, even if making it right can be embarrassing.
I also learned that should I ever miss a grocery item again, the first place I look is under the seat of my car!
But that's just me!
"To be trusted is a greater compliment than being loved." George Macdonald