
I have a confession to make. I have always had a passion for gavels. I enjoyed watching Judge Wapner on a regular basis, and I once thought that Judge Judy Rocked! Some of my life experiences have been so crazy that I have had the desire to slam that gavel down and reclaim order. However, it doesn't always work out that way.
Recently, (as recent as today and the past week) I have been fuming about something that happened in the carpool line. Isaiah likes it whenever he can walk out the door and jump right into our car. I don't mind it either especially since I am in school and have lots of studying to do. It's a great quiet time without distractions. That is until recently...
Lately, I have been arriving pretty early, so early that I have been the first car in line. This is a coveted spot for sure. For the past few days though this spot has been taken from me. UGGGHHH!
You're not going to believe this. Each day this really expensive car parades past the 50 cars that are already in the line. She then pulls past the head of the line and backs up, blocking a driveway, and parks into the coveted first position.
The first day I really wasn't that concerned, but after the fourth day I really became amazed at her gall. I called a friend right there in the carpool line and told her about it. I was completely put out. In fact I began to get really agitated about this situation, until today...
Today... I got the opportunity to bring the gavel down. I was sitting in my car trying to study when suddenly a school official walked by a few moments before the bell rang and so I flagged her down and posed a question, "Are we supposed to block that driveway?" ( notice how slick I was with the baited question)... She took the bait! "No", she said. This answer prompted me to lift that gavel high above my head and bring it down with a solid...
"Well let me tell you that fancy white car that is sitting at the head of the line gets that spot everyday. She drives past all of the other cars and parks in the front of the line." I even threw in a sigh of disgust at the end of my statement.
This school official gasped at the idea and then marched right into the school to have a conference with the top school official. Her intention was to reclaim order to the carpool line...
A few moments later she exited the building, her face was blushed and she briskly walked over to my car. She leaned in the window as if she had a secret. These are the words that she spoke ...
"That is the Carpool Queen, she won that honor in a raffle."
My face dropped and the gavel fell from my hand. I did not realize I was in the company of royalty.
I hope you are laughing at me. I believe that God chooses to reveal our sins in some of the most ridiculous ways. I am now amazed at my gall. Why did it even matter? *sigh* I am so humbled by this experience. I wish that I could say this is the only experience that I have had like this but unfortunately it is not. God teaches me through my foolishness time after time. And then drives it home with his word.
The bible says this about judgement:
“Judge not, that you be not judged. For with the judgment you pronounce you will be judged, and with the measure you use it will be measured to you."
-Matt. 7:1-2
This scripture brings me to my knees because I have been guilty of putting on the robe and gripping the gavel. But each time I take that seat I am humbly reminded in some way that I am not the judge, instead I am the one to be judged.
