Whew! Are you glad the Christmas shopping is over? My favorite day to Christmas shop is Christmas Eve. Lisa and I had fun this Christmas Eve at the Walmart, Kirkland’s, and Lowes in Alabaster, Alabama. I heard some woman on her cell phone say, “I’ll be so glad when Christmas is over. And can’t wait to get out of this crowded Walmart.” She was pushing and overloaded cart of toys.
I remember when my son Andy and daughter Angela were small,
I would take them along with Rachel, Brandi, and Allyson, my nieces, Christmas
shopping on Christmas Eve. We would have
our pictures taken with Santa, eat at McDonalds or Arby’s, and hit, the now
long-gone, Eastwood Mall. We would get
home just in time for supper at Granny and Pawpaw Moxley. We had a blast looking at all the lights, hearing
the sounds, and smelling the treats of Christmas. I continued this tradition when Aaron came
along. It was fun until they all got too
big for one vehicle.
The first year I went alone was 2011 and there was a crowd
in Meridian. There were so many folks
Christmas Shopping that I went through three traffic light changes before I was
past the light. One time there was no
light, but people were thoughtful and generous to allow cars to enter the lane.
I continued my tradition of eating out at a restaurant. This time it was Chili’s Restaurant. It cost about the same as I used to pay for
all those Mickey D kid meals or an occasional Arby’s. By the way, I never did see Santa.
The mall was crowded and the hot item for sale was anything
related to cell phones. I was in several
conversations before I realized that cell phone users and customers were
talking to their ear. I did not need any
cell phone paraphernalia, but I did buy Toy
Story 3 which we watched as a family on Christmas Day.
I am by shopping as I am about hunting and fishing. People ask me do I hunt or fish. I tell them that I rather kill and
catch. It is the same with shopping. I go to buy.
I do research those things that I might be in the market to buy. I have never understood why people go to
several stores and usually return to the first store and buy what they
initially picked.
I have never been to haggle.
I had a car salesman friend that I bought most of my vehicles. I would say, “Jerry, I want you to make a
living but not all of it from me. What
is the bottom price?” If I liked it or
thought it fair, I bought it. If I
thought it too much, I went home.
Shopping is an art that I have yet to master or for that
matter to acquire. I heard a preacher on
the radio the say that some people visit churches “shopping for a
feeling.” I have heard that from a good
many folks over the years. Some would
say, “Preacher, we are just shopping around to see where we want to attend
church.” I translated that as, “Preacher
we are trying to find a place that will cater to all are needs.” The joy of visiting prospects is when they
say, “Preacher, how long do we have to wait to serve when we join your church?”
Most people want to be served rather than serving. They want to feel good when they go to
church. I remember a preacher friend
telling one of the “feel good searchers” that one could not always go on
feelings because from time to time he felt that he was lost, but the Bible
affirmed it was not about feelings and was about what Jesus did and believing
it. Joy comes knowing that even in the
worst of times, Jesus did it all and God is on His throne.
Jesus came and purchased our salvation. Shopping for a feeling will lead to
disillusion and disappointment. Serving
is not about feelings, but about faith and sacrifice.
In Rodelio Mallari’s sermon
Therefore being
justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ: By
whom also we have access by faith into this grace wherein we stand, and rejoice
in hope of the glory of God. And not
only so, but we glory in tribulations also: knowing that tribulation worketh
patience; And patience, experience; and experience, hope: And hope maketh not
ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost
which is given unto us (Romans 5:1-5 KJV).
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