God spared me, again, from
saying something stupid. Not that it required intensive intervention at the
moment it happened. He’s been working me over on Ephesians 4:29
for quite some time. (Not that the “unwholesome talk” is much of a problem. But
I tend to say quite a lot more than “what is helpful for building others up
according to their needs, that it may benefit those who listen.”)
The young volunteer wheelchair
jockey initially came across as a bit inattentive (although, he had simply
wandered over to the phone to let the front desk know that there was an
unattended wheelchair in the surgical ward hallway), then perhaps too attentive
(expressing himself regarding the difficulty of pushing an above-average
weight—my wife—in a wheelchair with below-average tire inflation). There was
something about the conversation, though, that suggested he truly enjoyed
serving in this way, and that there might be some mitigating circumstance
behind his unique social skills.
So often, you never get to
know someone, and the moment of mystery passes, as does the memory of any odd
statement or action as we go on about the rest of our day. But sometimes you do
get to know a little more than you thought you might.
As the young man guided my
wife toward the front entrance of the hospital, they approached an entering
patient who wore a Colorado
State University
t-shirt. He immediately asked her if she were a student at CSU, and she said
that she was a senior. Not everyone at a 20,000+ enrollment campus would know
each other, but when he asked her if she would do him a favor when she returned
to campus, the request was definitely attainable. “Look up Temple Grandin
for me, and tell her I said hello.”
If you don’t know who Dr.
Grandin is, nor why she would be especially important to this young man, nor
why just about anyone attending CSU should know her, then you owe it to
yourself to look her up yourself. (You don’t have to drive to Fort Collins, Colorado.
Google will get it for you on the very first try.)
For my part, though, being an
admirer of Dr. Grandin helped me to become an admirer of a young man who will
probably never know that what he said today was “helpful for building (me) up
according to (my) needs,” and I hope it does
“benefit those who listen.” It did for me.
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