The story...
I was living in my college dorm room with my 10-gallon aquarium. I'd cared for my ten neon tetras for three quarters - everybody knew how much I liked them. One day, I unlocked my door, walked over to my aquarium and saw only one two big fish that weren't my neons. "These are his fish. This must be a prank. He must have switched the fish between our tanks as a joke." I ran down the hallway and pounded on his door. "WHERE ARE MY FISH?" He felt my anger, we went to see the tank site together, and he admitted that he put his fish in my aquarium while he was cleaning his. "I'm sorry."
What happened within the next five minutes embarrasses me now. I reacted quickly and took both of the fish out of the aquarium to chop them into pieces to expose my ten dead fish. I had my retribution yet my friend and I were both left with negative feelings and emotions. There was resolution yet my conscience said "you done wrong."
Is there a place for retribution within the only church in town? There'll be situations where people will be justified for taking retribution. I wish I'd forgiven my friend for his honest, yet unthinking, act. Might I've shown mercy to those two simple fish that were just doing what they were created to do? My character in this epic story of life might've been a tad better - maybe?
Just for today...
"I will guard against looking for flaws in others; I will try to see what is good in them." One Day at a Time (p. 87)
"It takes a great deal of effort for me to extend compassion to certain people . . . It means letting go of resentments, resulting from unrealistic expectations." Hope for Today (p. 87)
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