I’m not really the kind of person who likes to look back at things, but, I found myself driving to Menard’s at 9pm tonight, and I really felt like I needed some prayer time.
(Oh, sorry, I should have warned you. This is going to be a little more of a spiritual post. If that’s not your thing, you might want to move on. I won’t be offended.)
I’ve written previously about being bitter, and over the past could days I think I realized there was a bit of that still clanging around. And I was ready to let it go. So, without going into too much detail, I let it go. It’s been too long, after all. But, I wish I had realized the real problem at hand. It wasn’t about who wronged me or who did this or who did that; it was me. I was the problem. And the problem was was while I was upset about who had sinned against me, I didn’t think about who I was sinning against.
Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger, brawling and slander, along with every form of malice. Eph 4:31
If I had really thought it through, maybe I would have realized that whatever happened or whoever sinned against me, I was sinning against God. You know, the Creator of the Universe, the guy who made me, loves me, takes care of me. All of that. I think I just got too comfortable with forgiveness. “Oh yeah, I’m in sin, but God will forgive me.” Stupid. What a stupid thought. I wouldn’t treat anyone else like that, but when it comes to the most important person, it’s not a problem. I wish I had realized who I was up against.
I was talking with my wife when I got home and she related a story she heard at church about how we’re all carrying bricks (I’m going to butcher this story; I’ll keep it brief) and how we need to lay them at the cross. I thought for a second and said, “It sounds so easy when someone else says it, but when it comes down to it, it’s really hard to do. And then, after awhile, you get used to having the brick with you, and you get attached to it, and soon you don’t even realize it’s there, though it weighs you down.” I knew I was holding on too long, but I just got used to it, too comfortable, much to my detriment.
The other thing my wife said was, “Why were you surprised? 1 Peter says that we’ll have trials in our life.” My wife, she’s one smart cookie. I SHOULD have realized that. I had had a pretty good run, so I should have thought, “You know, statistically speaking (that’s how I think, I’m a huge nerd, I know), I’m due for some bad times. So get ready.” But I didn’t.
So, I wish in some ways that I could finish this blog post, then send it back in time to myself about two years ago. But then that would cause some kind of alternate reality where I probably crash on some freaky island, then end up having to protect that island. The truth of the matter is that things have turned out really well, and I’m happy with where my life is right now. God was faithful to me, even though I was undeserving. Time to look forward.



