“You have heard the law that says, “Love your neighbour and
hate your enemy.” But I say, love your enemies! Pray for those who persecute
you!” Mathew 5:43-44
Of all the commands
of Jesus, I find this one the hardest to live up to. I don’t do very well at
loving people who have broken my trust or hurt me. I have to wonder if this is
because of my history, of the time when I have allowed people to hurt me again
and again because I thought this was the price of being loved. (Boy, it makes
me sad to realize I thought that way for such a long time.)
I do know better now
but I think there are some residual misunderstandings that need deconstructing, or a time of thinking things through (Triple T.)
Hmmm, I just
realized Jesus doesn’t insist we remain in relationship with those who
have hurt us. He only commands us to pray for them.
I can do that…I
think.
So here’s the
challenge in this: to think about what caused the hurt in the first place. I
know a main reason. Most often hurts happen because, in some form or another,
they devalue me as a person. Or maybe I am extremely sensitive to such things,
having such a new and fragile sense of worth. I go all Momma Bear when
something happens to rock that belief because it was a long, hard battle to
believe this truth in the first place! That is, if I can react at all in the
moment. Mostly I end up stunned and need time to process what happened.
Can I pray for a day
my reaction is rooted in that same sense of worth? A day when I am able to retaliate
with prayer instead of condemnation and anger? And, yes, fear.
The boogie man in my
closet is being afraid of losing my grasp on the truth. It was hidden from me
for such a long time. Lord, I am angry
about this. There’s grief, too, that has yet to be processed. The anger is just
one facet of that.
The boogie man is
the enemy of my soul who would be very happy for me to turn away from the
truth. Some of his weapons are humiliation, neglect, disregard, callousness, doubt
and shame. In the past they have succeeded in crushing my spirit. Nothing he
does is new. He can only repeat what he did when his efforts succeeded.
But that was then, this is now and I am a new creation in Christ. Each and every day, I am new again!
I do have to ask how the enemy manages to turn
a sense of worth into one of questioning if this is prideful or not!
Sigh. These are big
thoughts.
I need to clarify
something so bear with me…A sense of worth, a gift of God, has its foundation in
humility; a humility that is entrenched in the acknowledgement that without God
I am nothing. Without His gift of value, I would not be able to pray for my
enemy. I would not be able to see the value in others. (This is a work in
progress.)
Smile. I want to do
better. It takes practice to walk in the confident belief that what God shows
me is right and true. It takes practice for new behaviours, new ideas, to
replace the old. So let’s leave room for grace to work in and through this
season of learning and unlearning.
And, Lord, forgive me for hurting others because I do although it is never my intention.
Lord, there is so
much to be thankful for. AMEN!
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