Yesterday was Find the Printer Day. With the booklet for the sunrise service
completed, and my 30% off coupon in hand, I headed over to Office Depot to see
what they had to offer.
The young lady in charge of the print
department energetically greeted me and happily began entering my request into
the computer. Oh, this was the Quote
Computer, as I found out later. It
didn’t take long, as her fingers flew over the keyboard entering the specs of
the job, type of paper, and other pertinent information I didn’t even know I
had given her. I stayed quiet,
mesmerized by the activity. The initial
quote appeared. Well over $800. I immediately spoke up. “Nope.
That’s way too much. Thank
you.”
Surprisingly, however, she quickly agreed
with me, saying, “You are right. That’s
way too much. Let me enter it this
way.” And those fingers began their
journey across the keyboard once again.
I stayed quiet. A second screen
portrayed almost $500. That was more
what I expected, but again, I chose to stay quiet. Good choice.
She still wasn’t satisfied. She
dove back in yet again. I stayed quiet …
again. This time the bottom line showed around
$250. “There it is,” she offered. “That’s your quote. We can do it for that much.” I suddenly found my voice. “Nail it.
Let’s do it.” I was afraid to
wait any longer. That price had nowhere
to go but back up.
Next step was to switch to the actual cash
register computer. They went through all
the rigmarole needed to get everything entered into that computer, and the
price came to that almost $500 one again.
I stayed quiet. But the lady who had
given me the lower quote overrode that price and entered the quote she gave
me. “Because that was what I told you …” I didn’t argue. I stayed quiet. Then on top of that, she entered my 30%off
coupon. Not a bad price for 500
booklets. God worked that one out.
From there I stopped by the hearing aid
place. I wanted to talk to the receptionist
again after the interest she showed the other day. No one was there, so I put a sunrise service
flyer in the door and said a prayer that it wouldn’t blow away before it was
found. After I got back in the car, but
before I drove away, who should walk up to the car from behind? The receptionist. She had been to the dentist and was just
getting back. She saw me and came over
to see if I needed anything. We ended up
talking for about ten minutes about her life and about the sunrise
service. She seemed genuinely excited
about the prospect of going. Even asked
if she could tell the audiologist about it.
Pretty cool God-in-action stuff.
Psalms 126:5 says, “Those who sow with tears will reap with songs of joy.”
Father, thank you for moving in the heart
of that receptionist. Keep on drawing
her to yourself. Amen.
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