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(Text written and copyrighted © 2002 by Manfred Koehler. (Note: most Scripture references will appear when you hover your mouse over them; longer ones are hotlinked to separate pages) "Pick what you like. I'll get it for you." Jeanette was all smiles. "I thought you said you didn't have any money." "Relax, Carmen. I'll get it on credit." Carmen toyed with an ivory blouse, curious about how well it would go with her new khaki pants. She didn't need to wonder; she knew it would look great. Handing it to her friend, she hesitated. "I don't know if I like the idea of you buying me a gift on credit." "Oh, don't be such a sissy." With a wink, Jeanette grabbed the top, piled it with several other items, and disappeared into the dressing room. Ten minutes later she was back. Tossing an armload of clothes into the reject pile, she marched past Carmen. The smiles were gone. "Let's get out of here." They exited the store before Carmen had the courage to ask, "What did you do with the shirt I picked out?" “Just keep moving." "What do you mean?" "Look, I'm wearing it. Now come on!" Carmen couldn't see the shirt, but Jeanette's sweater didn't look quite right. They were on the far side of the parking lot before Jeanette slowed down. "You stole it, didn't you?" "What does it matter? It's yours. Besides, I didn't steal anything. I've spent all kinds of money in that store. That was just a five-finger discount." Carmen shook her head in frustration. But that shirt would sure be nice with those pants. Old as the BibleThe above story has been played out millions of times in real life. It's a plot as ancient as the Old Testament: A good-but-easily-influenced person meets a bad personand everything goes bad.
Some friend. Read the story for yourself (2 Samuel 13). Hopefully, it'll scare you into thinking about the kind of friends you choose. God wants you wide-eyed and sober on this issue. Paul says, "Do not be misled: ‘Bad company corrupts good character’" (1 Corinthians 15:33). Translation: Be careful; some of your friends may have fangs. Assuming you're at least mildly nervous, read on. Been There, Wish I Hadn't Done ThatIt was supposed to be a simple walk in the park, a time to goof off. Suddenly the wine bottle showed up. Things were no longer that simple. "You ever drink this stuff before?" I was in East Germany. When I arrived, I didn't know a soul. Now I had two friends. I thought I needed them in the worst way. Dumb line of reasoning, I know. Before my time there was out, I'd been inebriated three times. I'm talking big time stupidity, vomit all over the place. I was bit by the gotta-have-friends-at-any-cost bug, and the poison sank deep. It's in the Picking
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