Humiliating Glories in Credit Cards!
In our church, we normally post our monthly theme in front of the pulpit with colorful, bold, artistic letterings to remind us of the highlight Bible verse/s where most of Midweek and Sunday preachings should be based to enable us to really understand our Lord's teaching on a particular topic or doctrine. A month came when our theme displays: Let him who glories, glory in these: that he knows and understands Me! ( ). I really wanted to apply each theme to my life so I pray to the Lord to make me humbler as I accomplish more in life. But my desire was immediately tested one time when our family went out for a dinner in a popular mall and entered our favorite pizza house. I did not bring enough cash because I have two credit cards. I have been a cardholder since 1991 and have not experienced paying penalties due to late payment, so I feel proud that I am a veteran, responsible, abiding credit cardholder. With these in mind, when my husband asked me to make sure if I really brought my cards with me, I search for my cards confidently but found only one and still assured him that it's okay coz "international yata 'to 'no?" After our sumptuous dinner, I handed the card to the waiter and after a few minutes in a moderate voice asked me: "Do you have any other cards Ma'am?" My temperature changed instantly and almost whispering asked why, then he said "your card is not yet accredited with us". My husband's facial expression scared me more than the humiliation I feel so trying to retain my composure, I stood up and walked ahead of the waiter and said "I want to talk to your supervisor". And as the lady supervisor motioned me to sit in one corner of the store, I was praying "Lord, come to my rescue, I don't know what to do now, take me out of this pit" while trying to evade the inquiring looks from customers nearby. While still trying to be calm and thinking of the possible solution to our fate, I asked silently "what are you doing in this kind of situation?, trying to elicit advice on how can we graciously exit without much humiliation, the woman said, "some left their watches or jewelries"... and as she was speaking, I was reminded of the twenty dollar bill nicely tucked in a very thin long booklet inside my bag which I'm been keeping for years as a souvernir, so I've got a long deep breath and took it out and as if there are several of them, I flip the pages of the booklet and pull out the only bill I had and presto... asked the lady "Can I pay in dollars?", then after inquiring to the cashier the latest rate, come back to me and inform me that I still have a change quite big enough for a Filipino tipping rate... I said "Oh, keep the change, it's okay!" When I returned to my restless tribe and summarized briefly how I was able to get away with the situation, my husband exclaimed "see, I told you!". With a deep breath I whispered: Glory to God!!!