It was Friday and while most kids had
already left school for the weekend, Harold found himself staying
late to clean gum off desks in his classroom. He told the teacher he
was just saving it for later but she didn't buy it and now he had to
clean it off from every desk but first he had to find the custodian
and get some cleaning supplies.
“Hello!” Harold called out when he
got to the custodian's supply room, “Anybody here?” Receiving no
answer, Harold started rummaging around looking for something to get
the gum off the desks and he soon realized he was actually in the
teacher's supply room and with all that stuff to get into he quickly
forgot why he was even there.
“Just think of all the things I
could do with this paint.” Harold thought out loud as he sat down
on the floor to take a closer look. As he reached to take some a
shove in his pocket he heard someone enter the room. Knowing he
shouldn't be in there and not wanting to get caught he quickly rolled
under a bottom shelf.
It wasn't long before Harold could see
the feet of two teachers standing beside the shelf he was hiding
under. As the teachers stood there, Harold could hear them talking
about some of the kids in his class. He didn't pay much attention
until one of the teachers mentioned the name Harold.
Thinking that they would have nothing
good to say about him he was very surprised when he heard one start
talking about how good he was. “I think Harold is the best student
I have ever had.” he heard one of them say. “Wow!” Harold
thought “I never knew I was that good. I wonder if they'll say
anything else about me.”
“I have to agree.” the other
teacher replied, “And Monday I plan to give Harold the Good Student
Award in front of the entire class.” “Well,” The other teacher
responded, “He sure deserves it. Harold is the first person I have
ever had to ace the big test.” “Monday is really going to be a
great day.” Harold thought to himself as he laid there for another
half hour soaking in the praise of the teachers.
All weekend Harold could think of
nothing but receiving the Good Student Award and rubbing it in his
sister's face -literally and when Monday came around he couldn't wait
to get to school.
“Class.” the teacher called out
just before time to go home. “I would like to hand out the Good
Student Award and I would like Harold Henderson to come to the front
of the room.” Upon hearing the name Harold, Harold jumped up and
headed to the front of the room. “I'm here!” Harold told the
teacher. “Why?” The teacher asked, “I didn't call your name, I
called Harold Henderson. But, as long as you are here, you need to
report to the principle's office. You forgot to do something last
Friday.”
“Oh, great!” Harold mumbled and
turned to leave and as he did he bumped into a boy with glasses and a
pencil over his ear. “Hi, Harold.” he said, “I'm Harold
Henderson. See you later.” “This is not good.” Harold mumbled
and than walked into a closed door embarrassing himself even more.
In the book of Esther there is this
story of a man who was just like Harold Peterson - conceited.
Here's the story.
That night the king had trouble
sleeping, so he ordered an attendant to bring the historical records
of his kingdom so they could be read to him. In those records he
discovered an account of how Mordecai had exposed the plot of
Bigthana and Teresh, two of the eunuchs who guarded the door to the
king's private quarters. They had plotted to assassinate the king.
"What reward or recognition did we ever give Mordecai for this?"
the king asked. His attendants replied, "Nothing has been done."
"Who is that in the outer court?" the king inquired. Now,
as it happened, Haman had just arrived in the outer court of the
palace to ask the king to hang Mordecai from the gallows he had
prepared. So the attendants replied to the king, "Haman is out
there." "Bring him in," the king ordered. So Haman
came in, and the king said, "What should I do to honor a man who
truly pleases me?" Haman thought to himself, "Whom would
the king wish to honor more than me?" So he replied, "If
the king wishes to honor someone, he should bring out one of the
king's own royal robes, as well as the king's own horse with a royal
emblem on its head. Instruct one of the king's most noble princes to
dress the man in the king's robe and to lead him through the city
square on the king's own horse. Have the prince shout as they go,
`This is what happens to those the king wishes to honor!' "
"Excellent!" the king said to Haman. "Hurry and get
the robe and my horse, and do just as you have said for Mordecai the
Jew, who sits at the gate of the palace. Do not fail to carry out
everything you have suggested." So Haman took the robe and put
it on Mordecai, placed him on the king's own horse, and led him
through the city square, shouting, "This is what happens to
those the king wishes to honor!" Afterward Mordecai returned to
the palace gate, but Haman hurried home dejected and completely
humiliated. - Esther 6:1-12 (NLT)
Haman's conceit eventually led him to
a hanging – his own. God's word gives us many warning when it
comes to being conceited. Here are some. Of them
- Proverbs 3:7a Never let yourself think that you are wiser than you are; (TEV)
- Romans 12:3a Because God has given me a special gift, I have something to say to everyone among you. Do not think you are better than you are. (NCV)
- Romans 12:16 Live in harmony with each other. Don't try to act important, but enjoy the company of ordinary people. And don't think you know it all! (NLT)
- Philippians 2:3-4 Don't be selfish; don't live to make a good impression on others. Be humble, thinking of others as better than yourself. Don't think only about your own affairs, but be interested in others, too, and what they are doing. (NLT)
The answer to conceit is also found in
the verses above and it is humility.
Here's
Something To Ponder
- Do you think yourself better than you really are?
- When you are praised, do you let it go to your head?