Golly, Gee-Whillickers! I'm supposed to do good in my job. I am charged with fighting for a yes when and wherever possible. I'm a problem solver, a fixer, a mediator and closer. Lately, I have had to provide more negative feedback than I like. It's an emotionally high-stress position that deals with yellers, complainers, whiners and the like. But I generally pride myself in fighting for "what's right."
One person that I have helped numerous times in the past, recently hit my "no." Which in fact really means, Sorry I can't do that for you and neither can god. She complained about me and called me "Rude."
But the best gripe from a customer, so far to date in my job, said that he was turning the matter over to the God of creation... In due season He will punish me for my actions and I will be well aware of this when it happens. He would hate to be in my shoes when God exacts His wrath. "It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God" (Hebrews 10:31).
I'm glad I was wearing my lucky underwear that day, or I'd take that "curse" to heart.