Later, I googled the name which was stamped on the temple: Envy. I gasped when I saw the price for Envy aviator style sunglasses, which is what I had: $225! They no longer looked large on me. They fit me perfectly, with the chic oversized sunglass look of Jackie Onassis. These were not just any sunglasses; they were designer sunglasses. Suddenly, just stuffing the sunglasses unprotected in my purse seemed foolish. I pulled them carefully from my purse and found my old glass case in the car. I tossed my old glasses unprotected into the glove compartment. Then I lovingly laid my beautiful, expensive, new sunglasses in the lined case. I closed it gently. However, throughout the day, I opened the case and gazed upon the sunglasses. I would, of course, not wear them. They were WAY too expensive to wear.
Later, I googled Envy sunglasses again, just to smile at the retail price listed. What's this? A new window popped up with Envy sunglasses at Overstock.com for $13.99. Suddenly, my beautiful new sunglasses looked cheap. I took them out of the case and looked them over. Were they the $225 Cadillacs of the sunglass world, or cheap knock-offs? I found a contact email for Envy Sunglasses and wrote to them, asking just that very thing.
Funny how my attitude about the sunglasses took a 180 degree turn depending on how valuable the world deemed them. I admit, I am waiting breathlessly to hear from the Envy corporation. And frankly, God is being a bit too obvious, don't you think? Did I need sunglasses? No. Did I want sunglasses? No. Not until I thought I was in possession of extremely outrageously expensive sunglasses. Suddenly I realized I would be the ENVY of anyone who knew anything about sunglasses. I wanted those sunglasses more than anything in the world. I had never been envious about anyone who owned designer sunglasses till that very moment when I realized that I might not be in possession of designer sunglasses.
And what does the Bible have to say about envy?
Just take a gander:
Proverbs 14:30
A tranquil heart gives life to the flesh, but envy makes the bones rot.
Lovely. My bones are rotting as we speak. Gee, I wonder what God is trying to tell me? Sometimes the message just slams me in the face. Anyone who thinks God isn't communicating with us on a regular basis is just not listening.
Still, forgive me as I check my email to see if Envy wrote back about my sunglasses.....
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A tranquil heart gives life to the flesh, but envy makes the bones rot.
Lovely. My bones are rotting as we speak. Gee, I wonder what God is trying to tell me? Sometimes the message just slams me in the face. Anyone who thinks God isn't communicating with us on a regular basis is just not listening.
Still, forgive me as I check my email to see if Envy wrote back about my sunglasses.....
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