Flash forward to this morning and Mary and I sat in a court along with other people who had committed petty crimes and misdemeanors and after what seemed like forever, my name was called and I walked up to the stand before the judge. To the side were the city prosecutors and one of them stood up and told me that if I pled guilty, the consequences would be a $905 fine. When he said that, my heart dropped. During this entire time, I became overwhelmed with thoughts of what it would be like to stand before God and have a list of sins that I could possibly not repay. It's true, at that moment when I stood before Judge Baxter, my heart sank because I was experiencing in a very real way the consequences of my actions (even though they were in no way intentional). I became overwhelmed with emotions, and couldn't hold back tears. I stood there and asked Judge Baxter if I could explain my circumstances, going on about how I was a student who had recently started the job and how selling alcohol products was new to me. I told him I was already volunteering at a free health clinic and that not looking at the month on the id was a mistake that would never happen.
At that moment, the prosecutor stood up, and told the judge that they had reconsidered and that they would drop the fine down to $600 and that half of that could be repaid by doing 30 hours of community service at the clinic where I'm already volunteering. The remaining $300 was to be paid out of my pocket. The judge agreed that this was appropriate, considering my circumstances. Ultimately, $600 had been expunged and at that moment, I was a recipient of mercy.
The consequences of certain actions require monetary payment, most likely community service and maybe a bad record. The consequences of sin before a Holy God required something more and that something more wasn't something that I could just scrounge up out of my wallet. The consequences of my sin required that I die and experience eternal separation from God. Just like mercy and grace was given to me at today's court appearance, God gave his Son to die for me in my place. I cannot grasp the enormity of this but I do believe that today's experience gave me a firsthand glimpse of God's love and grace.
As Mary and I walked out of the courtroom, she turned to me and told me that she would pay for the remainder of the fine. All of a sudden, I went from having a debt of almost a thousand dollars to nothing. Today, I was lavished with reminders of how good God is to me and how he is with me, taking care of every crazy incident that seems to fall into my lap.
Anyways, I'm now pretty much a Nazi (think soup Nazi from Seinfeld haha) when it comes to checking people's id. I don't care if they give me sass - I'm definitely not going to go through this again in my life.
God is good, and he takes care of those who trust in Him. He is active, moving the hearts of man - he is supreme over all things and rules over earthly figures of authority.

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