I have many memories of my kids growing up where the
foolishness of youth grabs you. I will never forget when my son and I fixed up
an older BMX bike. We spray painted the bike a metallic blue. It was a great
looking bike from the red girly color from before. I can remember coming home
from work a few days later to see blue paint sprayed on the backside of our
chimney. I saw the evidence lying around the paint area. There was a small
board that was painted blue and then the can of blue spray paint. I eventually
find my son with blue paint all over him. I ask him the obvious, “Do you have
anything to do with painting the back of the house blue?” His response, “I
didn’t do anything! Why are you picking on me?” As I look at him I see blue
paint all over him and it becomes obvious that he had been playing with the
spray can of blue paint.
I can remember as a young teen that played in a rock band.
We did have aspirations of making it to the Ed Sullivan Show like the Beatles
or Rolling Stones. One of the dynamics of living on an Air Force Base in no
wheresville Montana was there wasn’t a music store on base. So we started
hanging out at the little store in town close to our high school. This was in
the days of vinyl records and lots of sheet music. It wasn’t too long before a
couple of the guys figured out how to shoplift certain items. We thought we
were really cool and got away with it. Then the day happened that one of the
guys, by himself, tried to do something and got caught. Our shoplifting career
stopped!
Yesterday was our last day at Pecos Pool. We had gone 6
weeks in a row and averaged almost 50 each time. The staff at the pool knew who
we were and a part from a few; don’t runs and don’t gang up on someone in the
pool, it had been a relatively quiet summer with no real issues, yesterday,
changed all of this. One of the mom’s with her kids at the pool had her IPhone
stolen. There were some that had witnessed this guy with a friend take the
phone and then try to hide it. This was someone that was new and had come with
a friend that recently got involved.
These guys had disappeared outside the pool.
Eventually these teens surfaced and the inevitable happens,
the interrogation with me and the older manager of the pool, who also doubles
as manager at another pool in our neighborhood. She knows most of the kids but
didn’t recognize this one. Fortunately for these teens the mom got back her
phone thanks to the IPhone tracking app. The mom didn’t’ want to press charges.
The evidence was that the phone was wrapped up in a guy’s gym shorts.
As we talked to these teens they were adamant about being
innocent. The difficulty was that they had walked out of the pool area and were
in the larger park area. They were obviously upset and acted like they were guilty,
yet, none of them wanted to say anything. When I went back to find who would
fit in the shorts it was clear that it probably was this guy. I was thankful
that the pool manager was willing to help put a little fear into these guys.
I know that one of the most difficult life lessons to learn
is that it is better to confess and get right than pretend to be innocent when
all of the evidence points to you. I know that I’m no different than my son or
these teens when it comes to being really transparent and honest. I’m really
thankful that most of the teens are horrible thieves and usually get caught
quickly if they try anything ‘dumb’. The great news this day was that one of my
other teens was quick to tell what really happened. This helped the day finish
with a little better ‘taste’ in my mouth. I’m reminded that grace has to be
part of my daily mindset. I pray for these couple of younger teens that weren’t
‘happy campers’ yesterday that they will see the need to be honest and
experience God’s mercy.
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