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Keisha and
James met at the Chinese Restaurant Saturday night. They started this new page in their lives several
months ago, when they would get together and talk out the issues from their
childhood and work at making peace with one another. Their new found relationship was growing and
going really good. They had ironed
out most of the serious hurts from their past and now this evening they were
not planning on any serious conversation but just having fun and developing
a closer bond with one another. As
they talked they spent most of the evening laughing at some of the terrible
things they had done to one another. It
was not funny at the time, but recollecting the torture they put one another
through had them laughing so loudly that other people in the restaurant began
to think that they must of had too much to drink. At some
point toward the end of the meal Keisha made the comment, “I was the one who
had to constantly deal with my resentment that Mom and Dad liked you better.”
Laughingly James retorted, “That’s crazy, you got the good grades,
you were mommies little girl, they definitely liked you best.”
Such a statement stunned Keisha, and suddenly this conversation wasn’t
funny any more. In a very serious tone,
she insisted, “No, you have been their favorite and you still are their favorite,
Mom and Dad puts you through college, helps pay for your car, still helps
pay a lot of your bills. And I resent
the fact that you can’t admit that you always got the preferential treatment
over me.” James was not sure if Keisha was serious or
just playing with him. The mood had
been very fun-loving up till now, so he decided to play along, teasing her
back, partially tongue-in-cheek he pointed out.
“Well, this is the way I see it, Mom and Dad spent a fortune on both
your weddings, to make their little princess happy. Your kids have so many presents from Mom and
Dad you could open your own toy store. And
don’t even go there talking about my bills, at least I pay them back way more
than you do!” Keisha was
definitely no longer having fun. She
had much stronger resentment toward her step-brother for having to play second-fiddle
to him than she previously realized. “Since the time you entered my life till now
you have taken from me everything that was mine and now you’re the one playing
the victim to me?” Keisha’s emotions were at a boiling point, it was evident
to most people that this conversation had gone out of control. But not to James, he was still confused as to
what was actually going on. Stupidly
he announced, “This is the same old story, this is how you always play Mom
and Dad, “Feel sorry for me, I’m the victim, give me, give me, give
me.” It works on them baby, but don’t expect me to buy it.” James realized that Keisha wasn’t kidding around
anymore about the time her Diet Coke splashed into his face and her plate
flew into his lap. Wiping pop out of
his eyes he got a glimpse of Keisha storming from the table as she loudly
announced, “You can buy this then, baby.”
When James
got home that evening, his wife Robin saw the condition of his clothes and
started laughing. “Have a nice supper
with Keisha, Sweetie?” She asked. Hearing
her laughter started him laughing too. James went into the bedroom to clean up and
told Robin about the whole evening from beginning to end. When he was finished Robin keenly saw an insight
that had eluded James. “This wasn’t
about who is the favorite you know?” “It
isn’t?” James answered. “No, you are
both fearful that the other is going to use up more of the source of your
money, your parents.” “What?” James
muttered. “You both see your parents
as a source of financial gain, and you both get jealous when you think the
other is getting more.” James remembered
how horribly jealous he was about how much his Dad spent on Keisha’s weddings,
so he couldn’t disagree with Robin about that.
“Go on.” He insisted. Robin
thought for a moment and then added, “The two of you need to stop looking
to your parents to provide for you and look for God to provide.
Everything we get financially is a gift from God; our jobs, our income,
extra money from your parents. They
are all channels that God works through, they are not the source. God is the source. Once the two of you get it through your heads
that channels may come and go but the source never changes you can stop fighting
about your Mom and Dads money because they are only a channel not the source. Discussion
Questions:
1.
Are you and your spouse
fearful at times that you may loose part of your source of income?
2.
If you stopped viewing
your job as your source of income and started seeing God as your source of
income how would that change some of the arguments the two of you may have
had over money? Would you stop being
fearful of not having enough money?
3.
Do your arguments about
money focus on what you don’t have and what you can’t do? Why is
this logic flawed?
4.
Who does money belong
to? Does it belong to God or the world?
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