<HTML><FONT FACE=arial,helvetica><FONT SIZE=2 FAMILY="SERIF" FACE="Book Antiqua" LANG="0">A Servant's Heart
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<BR>Part Two
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<BR>By Heartshot Foxley
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<BR>The musteline ran into the tiny store room and sat on a sack of flour,
<BR>crying. How disappointed her friends would be to see how the sea otter was
<BR>acting! Surely her Saviour was! Yes, Shelley Otter was a Christian, but
<BR>what a poor example she was showing to her patrons. Shelley's father spied
<BR>his daughter sitting in the storeroom as he returned from taking some trash
<BR>outside.
<BR>
<BR>"What's going on, Shelley?"
<BR>
<BR>"I don't want to talk about it now!"
<BR>
<BR>"But I need you out on the floor, sweetheart! I only have two other
<BR>waitresses out there, and they can't handle the lunch crowd by themselves."
<BR>
<BR>"I'll be out there in a minute, Daddy. I'm just having a bad day, that's
<BR>all. We can talk about it later."
<BR>
<BR>"Okay. I know those customers can get pretty demanding at times, but I've
<BR>trained you how to handle that."
<BR>
<BR>"It's okay. I'm coming out," Shelley said, wiping a tear. The otter
<BR>followed her father as he hobbled through the kitchen.
<BR>
<BR>"You'll be fine. Show them you're Pete's daughter!" The otter man washed
<BR>his paws at the sink and dried them off with a clean towel.
<BR>
<BR>"Mark, is the flounder platter ready?" Shelley asked the assistant cook
<BR>solemnly.
<BR>
<BR>"Yep, just finished it," the cheetah answered cheerfully, handing her the
<BR>food. Grabbing a fresh pot of coffee, the musteline turned towards the
<BR>doors. Shelley took a deep breath and reluctantly stepped into the dining
<BR>room. Inwardly the otter hoped that some of the crowd would have been gone
<BR>by the time she returned, but to her disappointment, the customers were still
<BR>there.
<BR>
<BR>Taking a deep breath, the waitress spotted the red wolf. 'Show them you're
<BR>Pete's daughter,' the otter recalled the words of her father. Keeping her
<BR>tongue in check, Shelley handed the rufine his food, and filled the empty
<BR>coffee cup of the other patron. The otter retrieved the last remaining
<BR>booster seat and gave it to the grateful ursine woman, whose cubs were
<BR>beginning to misbehave. Suddenly, the otter remembered the old pelican who
<BR>did not have his order taken. Turning towards the avian, Shelley spied
<BR>Chelsey merrily taking is order.
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<BR>"Whew!" The musteline waitress said to herself. It seemed like everything
<BR>was following into place now, and after a while, the crowd started to thin.
<BR>She saw her friends sitting at a small table, sharing a plate of popcorn
<BR>shrimp. The otter spoke to the vulpines for a few minutes respite. Upon
<BR>returning to work, Shelley felt someone staring at her. Turning her head,
<BR>Shelley met the eyes of a police officer sitting in the corner booth of the
<BR>diner. The police officer, a grey and white seagull, sat with a plateful of
<BR>fishbones and was finishing his iced tea. Curious, the sea otter walked up
<BR>to the gull.
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<BR>"Can I help you?"
<BR>
<BR>"I've been watching you for quite some time, young lady. That was quite a
<BR>show you put on while ago."
<BR>
<BR>"Yes Sir," the musteline waitress replied shamefully. Shelley lowered her
<BR>eyes to the floor, and saw the seagull's yellow feet underneath the table.
<BR>
<BR>"Is there anything I can get you?"
<BR>
<BR>"Mmmmmmm," the seagull said thoughtfully. "You can get me another iced tea,
<BR>and then I'd like to talk to you for a minute if you have the time."
<BR>
<BR>Shelley looked at the officer again. She noted how the octagon hat sat
<BR>smartly on his white feathered head, and how the shiney police badge shone
<BR>proudly on the regal grey plummage. Turning her head for a quick glance,
<BR>Shelley noticed that the diner was nearly empty. Feeling a lump forming in
<BR>the back of her throat, the otter knew that she would have to deal with this
<BR>customer. Chelsey Redtail was at the other end of the diner serving the
<BR>elderly pelican, and the other waitress was nowhere to be seen.
<BR>
<BR>"Okay," Shelley answered unwillingly. "Coming right up."
<BR>
<BR>After Shelley returned with the cold beverage, the otter slowly began to sit
<BR>down in front of the seagull.
<BR>
<BR>"You may stand if you wish. I know you still have some work to do. I won't
<BR>keep you long."
<BR>
<BR>"Certainly Sir," Shelley said, lowering her eyes once again.
<BR>
<BR>"My name is Captain Webster. I'm the police captain here in Nag's Head.
<BR>What is your name?"
<BR>
<BR>"Shelley Otter."
<BR>
<BR>"Do you know what my main job is, besides enforcing the law here, Shelley?"
<BR>
<BR>"A public servant?" The otter slowly asked, her heart suddenly pierced with
<BR>conviction of her intolerance towards her customers.
<BR>
<BR>"That's right! My job is to serve the public. Much like your job. But my
<BR>job is not restricted in only one place, like yours. My job is everywhere.
<BR>If I see someone who needs help, I help them. If I see an elderly lady
<BR>getting ready to cross the street, I help her. If I see a man stranded with
<BR>his car on the side of the road, I help him. If I'm called to chase down a
<BR>bank robber, I do it. If a child ask me to help her or him to get their
<BR>kitty out of a tree, I help them."
<BR>
<BR>Shelley stood in front of the booth with her hands clasped behind her back.
<BR>The otter thought about her encounters today. The gull continued in his
<BR>lecture.
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<BR>"Are you a Christian?"
<BR>
<BR>Shelley nodded her head in acknowledgment.
<BR>
<BR>"Do you remember what Jesus did to His disciples right after the last supper?
<BR> He washed their feet! The Bible says in St. John 13:12-15...
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<BR>"So after he had washed their feet, and had taken his garments, and was set
<BR>down again, he said unto them, Know ye what I have done to you?
<BR>Ye call me Master and Lord: and ye say well; for so I am.
<BR>If I then, your Lord and Master, have washed your feet; ye also ought to wash
<BR>one another's feet.
<BR>For I have given you an example, that ye should do as I have done to you."
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<BR>Jesus, the Creator of the universe, had left his heavenly home to live the
<BR>example of how we should do unto others. We are to serve one another. Did
<BR>you know that in order to be great, we have to be a servant first?"
<BR>
<BR>Shelley shook her head, totally engrossed in the words of the seagull.
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<BR>"St. Matthew 24:45 says...
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<BR>"Who then is a faithful and wise servant, whom his lord hath made ruler over
<BR>his household, to give them meat in due season?"
<BR>
<BR>and St. Matthew 20:27 states...
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<BR>"And whosoever will be chief among you, let him be your servant:"
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<BR>So, even though most folks don't like the idea of being a servant, you should
<BR>remember what our Saviour said. Servanthood with a grateful heart is an
<BR>example of Christ-likeness. Show the world you are a Christian. Remember
<BR>the words of our Lord in Colossians 3:23-24...
<BR>
<BR>"And whatsoever ye do, do it heartily, as to the Lord, and not unto men;
<BR>Knowing that of the Lord ye shall receive the reward of the inheritance: for
<BR>ye serve the Lord Christ."
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<BR>Shelley thought about the lunch rush. Oh how she had caused grief to her
<BR>Saviour! Here, the Shepherd had given her an example, and had been obedient
<BR>even to the cross, laying down His life for her! And this naughty lamb had
<BR>rebelled in selfishness!
<BR>
<BR>"Thank you for your help," the musteline whispered as she started to turn
<BR>away.
<BR>
<BR>"Remember what Jesus said about servitude. Jesus also said in St. Matthew
<BR>25:40...
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<BR>"And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch
<BR>as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done
<BR>it unto me."
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<BR>Shelley, knowing she needed to talk with the Shepherd, turned to the police
<BR>captain once more.
<BR>
<BR>"I'm glad you came in here today, Captain Webster. At first I was mad at you
<BR>when you started talking about being a servant, but then after hearing what I
<BR>needed to do makes me glad that I met you today. Thank you."
<BR>
<BR>"You're welcome, Shelley. I'm here for you and for the rest of the citizens
<BR>of Nag's Head. Have a great day in the Lord!" The musteline watched the
<BR>avian as he rose from his booth and headed for the door.
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