So, a scam artist took a sum well over our monthly income and didn’t give us anything. Yep. Just took our money and ran. Well, he didn’t even bother to run. He keeps trying to string us along. For a month he promised to bring the cabinets we had paid half down on, but, of course, never showed up. Then the weeks following, he promised to give us the materials that he allegedly purchased with our down payment. Weeks of, “I’ll be there on Wednesday with your materials.” I know he thrives on the power of twisting the knife. On the way to church Sunday, my cell phone beeps. A text. “I’ll bring the materials on Wednesday.” Another week, another jab. I’m irked. He even torments on the Lord’s day. I’ll block his number. Don’t like his game. How sick do you have to be to get pleasure from rubbing salt in your victim’s wound? Who enjoys another person’s pain?
But I keep thinking, “I’d much rather be robbed than be a robber.” I wouldn’t trade places with him for anything. He is to be pitied. We’re fine, but he isn’t. I was reminded of a quote I’d read years ago, so I looked it up on the internet. Here is what it said,
Many years ago, Matthew Henry, a well-known Bible scholar, was once robbed of his wallet. Knowing that it was his duty to give thanks in everything, he meditated on this incident and recorded in his diary the following:
My mind went back to last month’s sermons on forgiveness. We are commanded to forgive. God forgave us. We must forgive others. God tells us to let go of the desire to make the offender pay. He says that’s his job. He knows that forgiving does us good. It sets us free. Forgiving gets the thief out of our heads. We don’t have to keep replaying it. (Even when the thief does his best to get into our heads with his ongoing texts.) We’ve let go of the desire for revenge. We have prayed that he will be changed in his heart. We have moved on. We have learned some expensive lessons. Here are things I learned from this unfortunate experience: I allowed cowardice to silence me. I hate confrontation. I had a strong feeling that I didn’t want to deal with this man, but I didn’t express it clearly to Husband. I tried to get rid of the guy by saying we’d think about it and let him know later. But Husband felt we should just do it. I didn’t stick with my instinct. I caved and wrote the check instead of sounding the alarm. I’m a suspicious person and sometimes I’m wrong, so I didn’t trust myself. Next time I’ll clearly tell Husband directly if I have misgivings. I allowed greed -‘that’s a cheap price’- to trump my misgivings. That’s what the scammer counts on- giving such a low price that you’re suckered in by your own greed and blinded by the promise of saving money. I was easily tempted by a good deal. If it’s too good to be true, it isn’t. We broke our promise to one another to never make a decision to spend a significant amount of money until we have talked it over and prayed about it overnight. We never do spur of the moment spending. Ahem, almost never. I was lazy and didn’t do due diligence ahead of time. If we had checked BBB, we wouldn’t have fallen prey to this schister. He has done this for years to countless people. It was also laziness that silenced the internal alarm and made me write the check. Just get it over with and order the cabinets. Be done, do the easiest thing. We discovered the police hadn’t done anything in spite of frequent calls of complaints by victims. I discovered that it’s a lot easier to forgive him than it is to forgive those who have harmed my children. Money is only money. There are thefts of the soul and body that truly harm. It brought up these past hurts from years ago and forced me to acknowledge that God is Judge and he will repay. Vengeance belongs only to God. I can’t make them pay. The pervs are in more powerful and righteous hands than mine. I was reminded that evil lurks in the human heart and God has mercifully protected our lives. I learned that relatives and friends rallied around, expressed outrage, and comforted us. My brother-in-law texted us a very appropriate verse which reminded me again why I don’t want to be that thief. I learned that I have a responsibility to expose the thief in any way I can to prevent others from being robbed. This takes effort and time and I just want to be done with it already. I’m lazy. P.S. If you live in Oregon, don’t buy cabinets from a guy on Craigs List. Even if he comes to your house and measures and shows you cabinets in his truck that he’s made. |
Lorelei,
So sorry you were robbed, but you are so right about forgiving and being thankful that you were not the robber. Maybe God has some better cabinets for you. Regardless, I’m thankful for your heart’s desire to do right.
Thanks, dear Susan! Yes, I do think I’ll be getting better cabinets than he would have made. They’ve been ordered this week from a reputable place that offers good discounts. Using the lessons I learned already. Did proper research before buying a dryer. Glad I did! The one we were tempted to buy to save money had poor ratings. Decided to just paint the old dryer we were given a year ago. Free is a good price. Snow last night here. Thought of how soon Spring arrives there. Enjoy it for us!
Lori, we’re SO, SO sorry. It could have happened to any of us. The verses/pictures anecdote you used to tell the tale are so meaningful and remind me that David said the same thing about revenge. A true life lesson. Nevertheless, I just sent up a prayer that this crook would be hounded by God’s Holy Spirit until he’s forced to make amends.
You’re kind, dear Hazel. I am using some of the lessons I learned going forward, so it wasn’t a total loss. Yes, you’re right about David. Brings to mind smart Abigail who prevented him from taking revenge on arrogant Nabul. God is still in charge of outcomes today!
Someone once told me of a fraternity called the “Bat Club”… If the bat club could just spend a few moments with the rip off artist, he might not only wish he’d never committed such a disgraceful deed, but may not be able to ever commit another one 😉
Ha!Ha!