Speaking, once again, about passion...
What are the people of the USA passionate about? Apparently, some New Yorkers are so passionate about stuff, they were willing to trample a man to death in a Wal-Mart store, while rushing through the doors to get to the sale merchandise.
Having spent over fourteen years working in retail, I understand the Christmas feeding frenzy. Once, while supervising a Blue Light Special promotion, I had to physically climb up on a Blue Light machine to avoid being trampled by a crowd of shoppers. It's a frightening thing to face a wild eyed tsunami of flesh surging toward a bargain.
Rather than condemn those complicit in this truly "Black Friday" event, I instead feel drawn to examine my own heart. Is there anything I want so badly that I am willing to knock down, or walk over, others to get it? If I am not up for a physical confrontation, am I willing to knock others over with my words? And what about my heart? Do I trample others with my thoughts?
God, please help me to be content with what I have, to pursue peace, and to always value people over stuff. Amen.
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