What’s in a Moment?
Posted Monday, October 25th, 2010 | 0 Comments »Since school started, I have been taking the bus due to my job being in Edmonds, and gas taking toll on my wallet. And for the sake of sounding slightly enlightened, I’m trying to lower my carbon footprint.
Sadly though, because Edmonds is just past the King county border, I have to change busses in Lynnwood, from King County Metro to Community Transit. This change also makes me about 10-15 minutes late for work, but I’ve told my superiors and they have been very understanding.
All this to be said, I have been getting a bit anxious and/or aggressive with my thoughts in the morning. When folks that take more time than I feel that they should take, thoughts of, “Come on! I need to get to work!” and, “if they take any longer, I’m going to say something!” In the midst of this early morning mental teakettle moments, God decided to show up one day this week.
It was a typical morning, and after making my second bus with my cup of drip coffee in tow, I was feeling good about the day, that I might even make it into work a little early as the bus driver seemed to be a descendant of Mario Andretti or Jehu son of Nimshi (2Kings 9:20). However after dropping off some zero-period high school students, we started up and then came to a quick halt.
Initially, my mind will cycle through the obvious delays that occur on the bus: time points where the bus has to wait if they’ve gone to fast, the rogue pedestrian, the cross walk user, etc. These things factor in but were all shot down because we had pulled over and had the door open.
We waited and waited and I started to get a little aggravated. Meanwhile, I should tell you that God has been working on my heart to slow down, to be more in the moment, to stop and look, as Pastor Richard was talking about earlier in the Fibonacci series. To take a breath and drink in the beauty that God has just placed all around us, and also to take that time to order my ways, and be a better, more conscientious steward of my time.
But those thoughts were about 100,000 miles away. I just wanted to get to work, and I was telling myself “You know what? I’m going to go say something. I’m tired of waiting and this seems to be …” In moment, not unlike what Pastor Joe was talking about with Jesus command of the demons in Matthew 8, happened to me. While I’m fussing over my momentary needs, I hear:
“Look.”
I pull my head up to see a mother and her two children, bundled from head to toe, making their way up on to the bus, showing their passes and sitting together in the front. What I didn’t know was that the driver knew this lady and her kids because they were regulars, and that due to some unknown circumstance, that come up as only parents know, they were late to the bus. That bus driver knew, though, that they should be coming, and that it was odd that the three of them had not gotten on. Then, out of the corner of his eye, and even in the dark that was still the dawn, he saw their need, and had compassion on them.
I don’t know anything other than that I felt like a heel, but I knew that this was a moment to remember; that God was teaching me something profound.
That in the moments that we might feel are the most inconvenient, God might be on display for someone else, someone who, because a kid left the milk out, or the curling iron was left on to run back and be unplugged or the quintessential leaving of lunch behind, was in a moment of need. As we live our busy lives, and many of which include jobs that require that diligence and fastidiousness, we need to take a quick moment before the pressing that horn on displaying our grievance with a certain situation, to ask Jesus, “do I need to get agitated about this?” He might say yes, or he might just tell you look.
by John Thompson
Post College/Early Career






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