I know I am not the keenest pencil in the cabinet, or the most brilliant globule on the yard, and a couple of blocks short of a heap. Be that as it may, my reasoning is basic, on the off chance that you recognize what you are not, at that point you can before long make sense of what you truly are.

On the off chance that someone can't con me, they can't con anyone. I concede that I am guileless about numerous things. A Girl Scout needs just grin, wink her darker eyes at me and I will purchase every one of the treats she has.

My concern is, I experience considerable difficulties trusting anybody would deceive me. For what reason would somebody lie in any case? What does lying get you?

An episode happened this previous week that sucked me into that whirlpool of naivety.

I got an email from someone who needed to give me a ton of cash. It appears this lady was as of late widowed and her significant other was extremely affluent and she needed to offer cash to some philanthropy. Would I be keen on getting cash?

All things considered, with regards to cash you do have my advantage.

Instantly I printed this email out and conveyed it to demonstrate the Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage. Presently, in the event that anyone can con her, they can con everyone. She can recognize a lie three ages back.

She read the email and afterward took a gander at me with one of those "gazes" and stated, "You do realize this is a trick?"

"Be that as it may, I said rather hesitatingly, "consider the possibility that is anything but a trick. What if it's genuine? What do I have to lose?"

"You mean," she said rather snidely, "other than your brain?"

It was right then and there I had a staggering inclination to demonstrate at long last that she didn't know everything. When I finish this and get everything that cash in our bank, I will host a snickering get-together heard the world over to her detriment.

I chose to check whether possibly this was authentic. Thus, I messaged them back and said I was occupied with their cash for our philanthropy and clarified a tad about our philanthropy.

Soon, I recovered an email saluting me on an astute choice.

I sat back and smiled to myself; at any rate, someone values my knowledge.

At that point, I got an email saying I expected to send them some data, so I quickly sent it.

At the same time, I'm considering how I will rub this in somebody's face for quite a while. All things considered, the measure of cash they were discussing was $4.7 million. I began considering what I could do with everything that cash.

It is astounding what happens when a man begins thinking about all the cash he will get. At that point, the contemplations go to "things." Things that I can't manage the cost of the present moment. I endeavored to think about everything that I would purchase when I got this cash. I got some paper and a pen and began to make a rundown.

I kept running into a little issue here. I couldn't consider anything I needed that I didn't as of now have. I don't have a not insignificant rundown of things I need. I like books, pens, and folding knives. Obviously, I could purchase my own particular Apple squander pastry shop. That would be a decent alternative.

For two or three days, I shot messages forward and backward with this organization that happened to be in Nigeria, Africa. I have some brilliant companions there so I was not notwithstanding thinking on the negative side of this exchange.

Obviously, being a minister, I would give a portion of that cash to my congregation. At that point, I got considering what we could do in the congregation with that sort of cash. What number of individuals would we be able to favor and energize with the projects we could do with that sort of cash?

I kept messaging back to this dowager and she associated me with the bank that would deal with the exchange. I was starting to feel somewhat more OK with this. I know my better half idea this was a trick, yet I'm not entirely certain it is a trick. I think it is some dear dowager who needs to give her cash to someone that she doesn't have the foggiest idea. What a sweet and superb lady she should be.

At that point, I got THE characterizing email. All together for this exchange to go ahead, they required from me a preparing charge of $1,000. All things considered, I would more than make that up once the exchange was finished. In any event, as indicated by them.

It was then I started to acknowledge I had been hoodwinked. Approach me for anything other than don't approach me for my cash!

It was a trick and I am very hesitant to pass this data off to the next inhabitant of our home. One of us was correct and it beyond any doubt wasn't me.

I didn't get the $4.7 million, however, then again, I didn't lose $1000. In any event that is something to celebrate.

Considering this helped me to remember one of my most loved Bible stanzas. "Trust in the Lord with all thine heart, and lean not unto thine possess understanding. In all thy ways recognize him, and he will coordinate thy ways" (Proverbs 3:5-6).

When I put God first in my life I can be guaranteed that He will coordinate my ways the correct way.