| Maybe an old 80’s movie most likely made
before I was born and unheard of to everyone else isn’t the greatest analogy
to use for this article but oh well. I’m going to use it anyway. I don’t
even remember the title of the movie but it involved a Jewish woman in
her thirties who’d never been married. She lived a typical contemporary
80’s lifestyle but her grandma was old school and determined to marry her
off. The old woman employed a Jewish matchmaker and, to say the least,
her granddaughter was not happy.
One evening the matchmaker invited a man to
dinner and not just any man, “the pickle man.” He made and sold pickles
for a living. Not exactly what you would call a glamorous occupation and
the young woman wanted nothing to do with him. But as he was leaving he
told her the story of a friend of his whom always wore a certain gray hat
that sat low on his head and covered his eyes. One day the wind blew his
hat off and he lost it. The man was devastated. It was his favorite hat.
But the suitor told his friend to suck it up and go across the street and
buy another hat. So the man bought a new brown hat and consequently ended
up winning the affection of a woman he had long been chasing. Wearing his
old gray hat, she could never see his eyes. Simply buying a new hat changed
his life.
I don’t think the story really sunk in with
the Jewish woman at that point but the pickle man was not one to give up
easily. He graciously gave the woman her space but also sent her a present;
a big (read: floppy in the 80’s style – yuck!) brown hat which she loved.
She melted, put it on and went to see him. But seeing him at work, digging
through pickle barrels, really turned her off. The poor guy was completely
confused and frustrated. There she was wearing the hat but turning him
down again.
Now, the other side of this story involves
the woman’s work. She has what I would call a crush on her boss. He’s a
writer, sophisticated (a.k.a. uppity) and a playboy as well as a jerk.
Unfortunately, she doesn’t see it until it’s almost too late. But, to make
a long story short, she does finally see that the “pickle man” is a wonderful,
dedicated man with a well rounded life. Personally, I thought he was a
lot more attractive as well and I’m not so sure the woman really deserved
him but I’m no movie critic.
Now the point of paraphrasing that old 80’s
movie is to emphasize my point that there are times when we really need
to buy a new hat. We all get stuck in ruts and more often than not we do
it relatively willingly. Change is rarely embraced. But what a difference
a new hat, a new way of looking at things, a new way of doing things, can
make.
For example, a friend of mine came to visit
me for a weekend and we had a good deal of fun. Granted, there was confrontation
but it worked out in the end and I think we both learned something from
it. Now we do something novel; we write letters to one another and this
past week I received one of the more unique and beautiful compliments of
my short life. He said I reminded him of qualities he had once valued but
sadly let wane, like his love for people. I really think the change of
scenery, the fresh perspective, a different kind of people and maybe the
country air helped. Regardless, he remembers now the good things he used
to value.
Another example, something a little more subtle,
is an e-mail I received from a relatively new friend. It was short and
sweet and a simple reminder of the beauty of simplicity in Christ and the
purposefulness of every day. Life was feeling mundane and that day in particular
seemed purposeless. I was tempted to waste the day but his fresh perspective
reminded me that there’s a reason for every day.
My last example is a little bigger. Church
is probably one area where most people least try on new hats. I’m not talking
about changing doctrine here, I’d just like to see what scripture says
we should sing exactly three songs to open services with, one in the middle
and three at the end or however your church does it. This past Sabbath
my mother, a friend of ours and I all went to visit a Church of God Seventh
Day congregation and it was wonderful! The family in the row in front of
us lives maybe four miles from us and when you live in the boonies that’s
practically your neighbor. After services I sang with the praise and worship
team and then joined them in singing at a nursing home afterwards. I’d
never even thought of it before but I really like to sing and it was one
of the best Sabbath’s I’ve had. It was so rewarding.
Sometimes we just need to be reminded of the
good things we used to cherish. Sometimes we just need to hear a different
opinion or do something out of the ordinary. Most of the time we need to
get out of our box and learn to see a new color of life. And there are
times we just really need to buy a new hat.
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