It wasn’t until I came across Philippians 2 one night that I understood what God was trying to show me. His Son, “though he was in the form of God, did not count equality with God a thing to be grasped, but emptied himself, by taking the form of a servant, being born in the likeness of men.” God wants us to be like his Son. And his Son, even though he had access to all the power in the universe, humbled himself. Even though he is Master, he took on the form of a servant.
I had just graduated from Biola University and it was time to get my first job out of college.
“Who wouldn’t hire me?”
Bachelor’s degree, good job skills, great personality, upbeat attitude, and hard work ethic. Who else had these kinds of qualifications? Turns out, about 1,500,000 other graduates did.
Also turns out that the only company that wanted me was Chick-fil-A.
Great. This was going to be an abysmal start to my career. But I had recently gotten engaged and had just four months until my wedding date. I had to work somewhere, and I had to start now.
Reluctantly, I took the job in secret, hoping, praying, that no one I knew would come in and see me in uniform. But I thought I was surely doomed to serve someone I know our famous Chick-fil-A Chicken Sandwich.
On my first day, I was told to go into the bathroom to change into my uniform. New jobs are always difficult, but this was especially hard. I looked in the mirror. I had just shaved off my beard because they don’t allow facial hair. And now I was going to put on this embarrassing uniform. It was like I was 15 and a half again, at my first job never having gone through college. And I looked like it too. “What am I doing here? I shouldn’t be here.”
But I walked out and started. That day, I learned how hard people at Chick-fil-A really work. When I was on the customer side of the counter, I only saw about 10% of the iceberg. I thought their job was cake. But now, I had to eat that cake. And it was not at all like dessert.
They hold their employees to a high standard. You’re on your feet hustling for eight hours a day, and when you’re not taking orders, you’re around the restaurant, taking people’s trays and asking them if they want fresh-ground pepper on their salad. Or getting their kids a play mat or toy. Or refreshing their beverage. The list never stops.
I made the world-famous lemonade in huge containers, which was quite possibly the funnest part for me. It’s simple, just lemons, water, and sugar. There’s nothing else, which is amazing because Chick-fil-A lemonade is so distinct and addicting.
Subscribe to Free “Top 10 Stories” Email
Get the top 10 stories from The Aquila Report in your inbox every Tuesday morning.