Anyways, I had a great experience with un-Christlike love the other day. Background: A couple weeks before, I was at work and was talking with my co-worker about a certain boyfriend at the time, and about some problems I needed some help with. I had mentioned certain boyfriend was 6'5" and that I was struggling with such a large height discrepancy.There was a boy in the room, just listening. I didn't think much of it.
Fast forward. I had broken up with aforementioned boyfriend a couple of weeks earlier. I was sitting on the grass with my best friend, and all of a sudden, the boy walks by! Again, didn't think much of it, except he said, "Yeah, definitely 6'5" as he walked past. I couldn't understand... and then I did. The judgement! Oh, the burn. By that time though, he was gone and along with him all my hopes of redeeming myself.
Two weeks or so later... he comes into the lab. My chance to redeem myself! I blurt out, "I broke up with the other guy! The guy you saw me sitting with is my best friend!" He replied, "OHH! Good to know!" After some awkward pleasantries, he left.
Sigh.
AND just as I was writing this blog post, I received a text from a certain, "It was such a blessing to see your face" boy. It reads, "Was that boy you were walking with your boyfriend? He looks shorter in real life."
