My family and I don’t live in a gated community.
We don’t live in a remote village.
I’m pretty sure Google Earth will locate our townhouse with great ease.
All of these factors add into the puzzle that is pizza delivery to our townhouse.
It never fails that when we place a delivery order for a pizza the person gets lost. I repeat it NEVER FAILS. And this is not like back in the day when if the pizza didn’t get there in 30 minutes it was free. Now a days people don’t care anymore and once they finally do get to our house we get the lukewarm, soggy crust, not even worth eating it but charge me full price anyway pizza.
The other night Papa John’s took the cake.
For context, Cherie and I love Papa John’s because we used to get it all the time in college. It was just one of our things. I know there is waaaaayyyy better pizza in Chicago, but we still like to grab a little P-Johns from time to time to reminisce.
So anyway we called in a delivery order and what Cherie and I have tried to do in an attempt to help is to tell the people on the phone how to get to our house. We give them the closest major intersection and even tell them that my black truck will be in front of the house.
The other night after Cherie ordered the pizza she went through our routine of helping to land the pizza plane on our runway. All of sudden she looked at the phone like she got disconnected and said “They just hung up on me!”
Turns out that while Cherie was telling them how to get to our house, the person on the other line said “We got it!” and hung up on her.
Now my wife is an even tempered woman but I thought her naturally curly brown hair was going to straighten itself she was so mad. Her words were clear, correct, and coarse, “They better get that pizza here on time and not call us or we are done.”
He got lost…we got a call…they lost a customer.
Sadly, we may never eat another Papa John’s pizza again because we’ve had it with poor customer service and people that just won’t listen.
Thank the sweet Lord for THE Palermo’s Pizza on Rt. 30 in Frankfort because they are the bomb. Love you Paulie!
What struck me is that this is how we treat God ALL the time.
God will give us directions to redirect our life from pain, suffering, or to find true joy. But in the middle of Him talking we will say “I got it!” and storm off. We think that the Cliff Notes are good enough because after all the full version just takes too long to read.
This normally results in us going part of the way towards God’s plan, but then getting lost, confused, or burned out so we give up. All the while God is on the other end of the phone saying, “I wasn’t through yet. I have more to say!”
Here are just 2 examples:
God says, “A man leaves his father and mother and is united to his wife, and they become one flesh.” – Genesis 2:24
We hang up, and forget to remember that love, respect, submission, protection, cherishing, and a litany of other things are needed beyond just putting on fancy clothes, swapping rings, and listening to poorly written best man speeches. Yet we think that’s all that we need and we wonder why 1 out of 2 Christian marriages fail. They fail because we fail to listen and to obey.
Love Your Neighbor
God says, “Love your neighbor as yourself.” – Matthew 22:39
We hang up and thrust ourself into social issues, feeding the poor, protecting the environment, and anything else that may look like our “neighbor” in need. Yet we find ourselves still longing for something. The problem is that we’ve neglected to remember that the first part of the command is to actually “Love the LORD your God with all heart, soul, mind, and strength.” We replace our neighbor for God as #1 in our life and we find ourselves spiritual spent and wondering why.
We have to be careful as Christians that we don’t take the parts of God’s word we like and do those and neglect the others. We should be cautious to think that “I know how this ends” and walk away to start doing instead of continuing to listen longer. If we don’t, we will have a half-baked Faith that may look done on the outside, but still needs some work on the inside.
Don’t let your faith be like the pizza guy that said he “got it” and ended up losing the whole point of his business as a result. Heed the words of Solomon when he says
“To answer before listening—
that is folly and shame.”
Spend your time pursuing the fullness of Christ and not your own version of Christ. If you do that you will discover the a texture of holiness you never knew was possible. The good stuff is often found in the details tucked away in the areas we’ve skipped past.
Good Rule of Thumb: Stay on the line until God hangs up.