Mechanic at work

A mechanic at a big diesel shop told me that for many years he was treated unfairly at work. It was a very negative environment. His co-workers constantly made fun of him. They thought he was a stiff because he wouldn’t party with them after work. Year after year he had to endure this ridicule.
He was one of the best mechanics at that company, but in seven years he had never had a promotion, not a raise, or a bonus—nothing—because his supervisor didn’t like him. He could have worked with a chip on his shoulder, but he took the high road, knowing God was his vindicator.
Then, one day, the owner of the company called him. They had never met because the owner wasn’t involved in the day-to-day operations. But for some reason he called the mechanic and said he was retiring. He offered to sell his business to the mechanic.
“I don’t have money to buy your company,” the mechanic said.
“You don’t need money,” the owner said. “I will loan it to you.”
Today, the mechanic owns the company free and clear. God set the table, and he was served. Now those who had called him names must call him Boss instead. They used to look down on him. Now they look up to him. They used to blow him off and not give him the time of day. Now they have to make an appointment if they want to see him!