So, I had my first stalker
incident...
and, surprisingly, it wasn’t
me doing the stalking.
I’m heading to the grocery
store and this guy in the car behind me starts honking at me - repeatedly,
excitedly. He rolls down his window, waving at the stoplight so I roll down my
window and he yells out, “I’m a writer, too.”
You see, my license plate
frame identifies me as a writer.
So, I give him a thumbs up,
say “that’s cool,” and keep driving. Well, he follows me.
I turn left, he turns left.
I turn right, he turns right.
I pull into grocery store
parking lot, he turns into grocery store parking lot.
Now, I just start praying:
“LORD, if this guy is some crazy
stalker, or has some deep seeded hatred towards Christian bloggers, and it’s my
time to go, forgive me of my sins, into Your hands I place my life....If it’s
not my time to go, let him be a publisher!”
Trepidatiously, I park and
exit my vehicle. He jumps out of his car and asks me, “Hi, what do you write?”
No - “How do you do” or
“Sorry I freaked you out by following you.”
So, I told him I’m a
Christian writer and have several children’s books. He nods politely and then
proceeds to tell me he’s a poet, with a published poetry book, and starts
reciting to me his poetry. It is surprisingly very good! Stalker friend if you
are reading this, “Your poetry is very good. I enjoyed it. Please, don’t track
me down.”
Ok, better.
Now, this is my life.
My first stalked
doesn’t really want to know about me. Isn’t really interested in my writing. He
has a need to share his. I could be offended. I could feel sad. But, really
this is my calling in life - To listen to others. To encourage others. To pray
for others. That’s the life Jesus calls us to. He wants us to pour out our
lives like a drink offering of sacrifice. Writers crave feedback. It’s a
writer’s love language. So, if I get honked at, followed, and recited poetry
too, that’s my Divine appointment for the day. I lived. I survived. I have a
new blog post to write. It’s all good.
Philippians
2:1-4 MSG
If you’ve gotten
anything at all out of following Christ, if his love has made any difference in
your life, if being in a community of the Spirit means anything to you, if you
have a heart, if you care— then do me a favor: Agree with each other, love
each other, be deep-spirited friends. Don’t push your way to the front; don’t
sweet-talk your way to the top. Put yourself aside, and help others get ahead.
Don’t be obsessed with getting your own advantage. Forget yourselves long
enough to lend a helping hand.
Love (not stalker
love- just sisterly love of Christ),
Yolanda