His mischief shall return upon his own head, and violent
dealing shall come down upon his own pate.
Psalms 7:16
Sometimes, we
as humans like to joke or play tricks on each other. Sometimes it is funny and sometimes it is
carried too far. However, we often
forget that what we do is often visited upon us. Perhaps it can be blamed on human nature that
a person often wants to “pay back” the person who tricked them, but I think we
reap what we sow.
Well, this particular night we were in the
parking lot of our church after a youth service. Everyone had pretty much gone home. My dad got busy talking with someone after
they locked up the church and it was freezing outside. My brother, youngest sister, and I went to
the vehicle to wait but it was still pretty cold.
Minutes ticked
by and I was getting bored. My brother
and sister were talking but somehow I had been excluded from their
conversation. So, I decided to call my
mom who had stayed home with my twin sister.
I had probably only talked with her a couple minutes when she told me
she had to go. She hung up, but then I
got an idea.
Though she was
no longer on the phone, I kept talking.
My younger sister started parroting what I was saying and then she and
my brother would laugh. I decided to
switch my one-sided conversation up a bit.
I began to give an account of my brother and sister, how they behaved, what
they did, etc. They immediately went
silent as they wanted to hear what I was telling my mom about them.
I was having a
great time but after a few minutes I got tired and said, “Okay, you wanted to
talk to Micaiah? Here he is.” I handed it to my brother and waited for it
to dawn on him that I had been talking on the phone with no one at all. My brother answered and there was a slight
pause.
Then to my
surprise, he began his own one-sided conversation. My mouth dropped open slightly in shock (my brother was playing along). Interesting,
I listened to his one-sided conversation and was pretty amazed that it sounded
very believable. My brother probably
talked about three or so minutes and then he said, “Well, here is Robyn.”
We both watched
Robyn in anticipation as she took the phone and answered it. It only took a moment for it to register and
then she scowled at my brother and I. We
both burst out into laughter while Robyn looked on at both of us irritably. I
thought it was pretty funny, especially when my mom called me back twenty
minutes into our trip back home. After a
few minutes my mom asked if she could speak with Robyn and so I handed to phone
back to Robyn. “Mom wants to speak to
you.”
Of course,
there was no way Robyn wanted to fall for the same trick twice so she tapped on
my phone and made sure mom was on before she began talking. She talked for a little while and then gave
it back to me letting me know that mom was still on the phone and wanted to
talk to me.
I stared at the
phone, not sure if my mom was on or not and with my sister looking at me smugly
I thought she might be trying to trick me.
However, I knew I had to answer just in case it was my mom. I then had a vague idea of
how my sister felt about getting tricked.
No one likes getting tricked and sometimes it can be pretty
embarrassing.
I answered and
there was a long pause. I was just about
to shut my phone when my mom answered. I
was relieved but I had learned my lesson. I should be careful when I joke, how I joke, and I should also think of the consequences it may have on someone else.
My brother said he had just one question during this episode: “When did you
stop talking to mom and start on your own one-sided conversation?”

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