“She’s talking rudely
to me.” He utters as tears fill his eyes.
“Well I’m tired of you
hitting the back of my chair!” She quickly counters with that harsh tone
that paints a picture of eyes rolling.
I continue driving, praying for words and an attitude of
peace. They carry on back and forth, back and forth- who can injure the other
more; who will have the last word?
Finally I’ve had enough and proclaim “No one leaves this car until this is settled.”
We continue down the familiar road in silence. One minute
goes by, then two, then five. Who will speak first? Who will confess their
unkind words and selfish heart? Who will ask forgiveness?
Neither.
Lord, where have I
gone wrong?
We are just minutes from the school. “No one has anything to say?” I demand.
“Sorry for my
attitude. Will you forgive me?” She finally says.
“Yes. Sorry for being
rude.” He replies.
I exhale. I suppose
that that will do, Lord. But I was hoping for a little more.
She exits the car and heads into the school. I look back at
my son and the tears come again. Ugh, I thought we settled this.
“What’s the matter,
buddy?”
“She’s not sorry for
calling me THAT name.”
“What name?”
“A big fat liar.”
I remind him that she said she was sorry and asked
forgiveness. I tell him that he doesn’t know his sister’s heart and is wrongly
judging her motives.
“But I know she’s not
sorry for that.”
Do you know how difficult it is to send your children off to
school in this state? Do you know that feeling- like you’re watching opponents in
a boxing match, each examining the other’s weaknesses, attempting to take their
rival down with the hardest blow?
They are family! They
are siblings! They are not enemies!
And this is what the Lord is telling ME this morning. YOU
are family! YOU are siblings! YOU are not enemies!
But God, who is rich
in mercy, because of His great love with which He loved us, even when we were
dead in trespasses, made us alive together with Christ (by grace you have
been saved), and raised us up together, and made us sit together in the
heavenly places in Christ Jesus, that in the ages to come He might show the
exceeding riches of His grace in His kindness toward us in Christ Jesus.
God’s people are my family. His servants are my siblings.
Those He loves, I must love also, because we are in this together. We
were dead in trespasses together, He made us
alive together, He raised us up together, and He made us
sit together.
And when we walk together, the exceeding riches of His grace in His kindness toward us is made
known for all to see because they will
know us by our love (John 13:35.)
Do I portray a God of love and unity, or a God of anger and
division? How often I wrongly judge another’s motives and heart’s intent. How
many times has He said to me “Don’t you
have something to say to her?” And how many times have I remained sitting
in silence, walking among the world with division stirring in my heart. How
difficult it must be for Him to send me out into the world carrying hatred and
anger for His children, my family, my siblings. We are in this together!
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And the glory which
You gave Me I have given them, that they may be one just as We are one: I in
them, and You in Me; that they may be made perfect in one, and that the world
may know that You have sent Me, and have loved them as You have loved Me.
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I so have been there! I take comfort knowing how much they really do love each other..and when it comes down to needing each other..they show up ready to deliver every time! they still continue to hit each other in the head on a consistent basis.
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I visited your blog :) You are quite humerous (and so are your little ones). "Well, the lemonade really wasn't selling..so we decided to take the lemonade to the people." I loved this! Convicts me to get out there and take the gospel to others, not just sit around the house praying I am able to share His love with the world.
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