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Exposed!
October 29,
2007
By Mark
Johnston
I couldn’t
believe it.
I know it
shouldn’t have surprised me as much as it did, but I was taken aback. I’d
completed the exam early in my Financial Management night class and was just
sitting there minding my business, waiting for the other students to finish when
I noticed them—two women blatantly cheating. We sat in rows, and the first woman
was resting her paper on the edge of her desk and casually pointing to the
multiple choice question she was on. Then the woman behind her, after waiting
for the professor to look away, would whisper the right answer; and the first
woman filled it in. Who knows how long they’d been doing this; while I was
watching, they answered several questions this way.
The thing is .
. . they weren’t just women. I know their names. I’ve sat across from them for
seven weeks now, every Monday evening. We smile at each other and say, “Hello.”
I could tell you who they are right now.
The first
woman, the one benefiting from the whispered answers, is married. She’s six
months pregnant. As I sat there and watched her cheat, I couldn’t help
wondering—what are her boundaries? My mind ran wild. If she’ll cheat on an exam,
will she cheat on her taxes? What about her husband—will she cheat on him if
it’s convenient? That little baby growing in her womb—will she one day cheat her
child in some way? Did she think about the fact that she wasn’t just cheating
the professor, but the class who’d studied for the exam and taken their best
stab at answering the questions without the advantage of a broken system of
ethics? Did she realize she was cheating herself out of the value of hard work?
What happens when she’s in the middle of a promising career five years from now
and the only way to get ahead is to cheat someone else? Why stop then, right?
Do I sound
like your grandpa yet? Is a little bit of dishonesty okay as long as nobody
appears to get hurt? The Old Testament tells us, “Honest scales and balances
are from the Lord; all the weights in the bag are of his making” (Proverbs
16:11, NIV).
Everyone
Else is Doing It!
Integrity is a
rare commodity in today’s world of “whatever works to get ahead.” And here’s the
problem: dishonesty, like all sinful actions, tends to be difficult to
compartmentalize. It’s rarely content to just dwell in classrooms during
particularly difficult exams. It wants out and into our friendships and careers
and marriages.
Now for the
painful part: I’m no angel. I pride myself in not telling lies and not cheating
on tests, but sometimes the weather of my life becomes mostly cloudy and, like
the sun, the truth stays conveniently hidden behind the gray murkiness of my
deception. I don’t lie and I don’t cheat but sometimes I withhold the truth,
covering up what I’m too uncomfortable to reveal.
Weigh me,
Lord, using your scales—since mine have not been calibrated in a while. Don’t
stop working in me until You can call me “true.” Help me walk in righteousness,
faithful to Your word and character. Clear away the clouds of my convenience and
expose me and those around me to the truth. Don’t let me hide in dishonesty.
Don’t let me cheat on You. Somebody might be sitting there watching.
ninetyandnine.com
© 2007, Mark Johnston
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Mark Johnston is the Lead Pastor of The Journey in Newark,
Delaware, an emerging Apostolic church that is committed to creatively reaching
unchurched people. He also speaks around the nation and the world at
conferences and conventions. His consuming goal this year is to break 155
pounds by downing dozens of protein shakes, lifting hundreds of dumbbells, and
ingesting thousands of calories.
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