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English 2010
1 September 2019
June 13 was a humid and warm day in Jackson, Tennessee. My friend Kelea and I had
just gone to Walmart to pick up a DVD player, and a restaurant to pick up some lunch and Italian
ices. We were a long way from home. We were there for a family wedding but mostly a relaxing
vacation. However, in Tennessee I learned a lot more about service than I ever expected I would.
Kelea and I are on our way back to the hotel for a mostly relaxing day watching movies
when all of a sudden, BANG, there is a giant explosion and a lot of confusion. I can’t breathe.
I’m sticky, wet, and confused. I can’t breathe. What happened? I can’t breathe, I need to roll
911 was called. The response time seemed like they were just two minutes away, time is
a very funny thing during trauma though. All real concept of time is gone. The officers were less
than helpful and somewhat rude. They were dismissive, cold, and uninterested in our story of
what happened. The emergency medical technicians weren’t much better. We were in shock and
likely would not have felt any serious injuries. We just seemed like another call to get through.
Get the information and get out seemed to be their mission. They were serving out of obligation.
Service out of obligation versus service out of love has a very different feel. My aunt and
uncle and family, as well as my cousin’s new in-laws were willing to drop everything to help us
with rides wherever we needed, food, ibuprofen, Tylenol, as well as we were given compression
socks to help with swelling and stabilization of our ankles. Although we spent a lot of time in our
hotel room for the rest of the trip we never truly felt alone in our struggle.
We were so grateful for loving service, it made a terrible situation bearable. We learned
lessons on service and the better way to do it. Service out of love and service out of obligation
have a totally different feel and take away from the opportunity. I work in the healthcare field
and though sometimes service out of obligation is easier, I try to look at the person I am serving
and why I want to do it. My perspective has definitely changed. Always serve out of love not