My Lonely Haunted Basement

Sitting in a basement with limited social interaction does funny things to your thought process. Yesterday, I began to wonder and doubt much of what I had believed about my work ethic for the past year.

It was a little under a year ago that someone had told me that their friend told them that I was the nicest person at my work place. I began to wonder how this has change, do people still see me as being the nicest person? Have I gotten arrogant over it? Have I stopped trying as hard? Am I still making the place that I work a better place for customers?

Does it even really matter?

Colossians 3:22-24 comes to mind right now. It does matter. The question yet remains though, am I working at everything I do in a manner that is pleasing to God?