Confessions II

Serendipity, Providence, Happenstance, Coincidence… or Alan the dummy still hasn´t learned his lesson and God is gracious and patient and willing to teach. If you read Confessions, recall that the bank gave me $5k in cash that did not belong to me and, in a nutshell, I justified stealing it… but I didn´t (praise God!).

¨Mr. Foster, how much did you expect your tax refund to be?¨  I was on the phone with a Mrs. Johnson of the IRS headquarters. I had called her after our tax refund check had cleared, faithfully deposited by the person that oversees our account while we´re out of the country. I know it´s way late in the year, but I´d succumbed to identity theft, had our returns rejected, mailed in a paper return, a hand written note, affidavit, etc., and previously talked to the IRS on the phone. I´m also not up-to-date on politics and aware that Uncle Sam gives lots of money to undeserving people. (I´m still trying to ramble off a defense for my thoughts and actions.)

I´d like to pat myself on the back and say that it was easier this time… because it was… but the truth is, I stopped to think of all the reasons that it would go undetected and all the ways that I (or you for that matter) could spend it better than Uncle Sam. A google search had shown that, although rare, it does happen, and you can be held accountable, with penalties, for accepting a tax refund beyond your due.

¨No, I can´t remember how much¨ I answered, slyly thinking that I really couldn´t remember the exact amount that we were happily anticipating. ¨Well about how much were you expecting?¨

¨I´m not sure,¨ I lied. There was a pause.

¨Mr. Foster… I had to laugh when I saw how much your return was.¨

Contrary to underlying tone of many sermons I´ve heard, God wants us to do the right thing because of love and trust, not fear of punishment. Honestly, I did not love mailing Uncle Sam a check today for $14,570.48, and my attitude did not undergird a complete trust in God to supply all the needs of my family and I; but it feels good to have a clear conscience now… and a hope that maybe I´ll do better on the next test that comes my way.

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  1. beth

    I am sorry we missed your visit! We love you! Brad and Beth Davis

  2. Kathy foster

    Do you remember the gravel pile incident? For some reason this brought back that memory…..ha! Love, mom

  3. Why does this always happen to you? hahahahah

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