I'm a Fool. (A Confession)
Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 3:48 pm
I need to get something out there and off my chest, because it's a major character flaw I have that causes me considerable anxiety and distraction.
My sin is pride.
I'm easily offended. Ridiculously easily offended. It's so easy to offend me people do it every single day without even knowing it. I'm such a baby when it comes to that sort of thing that I have to check myself constantly to keep from spending every waking moment angry at people.
That's why I added the Brigham Young quote to my sig. It isn't to explain how I think. It's to explain how I WANT to think. It's an ideal I strive for and fail every single day.
See, I try to be aware of people. I try to choose my words carefully, to avoid causing harm. I'm not always very good at it, and sometimes I do upset people, but I make an effort not to, and I try to be quick to apologize when I do it. It's an effort to be sensitive to others' feelings. The problem is that I DEMAND that people do the same for me, and that isn't always reasonable. (And frankly, even if it is, that's no excuse to react the way I do.)
So when someone says or does something that I find to be insensitive toward me or toward others, I think "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" I think "HOW DARE YOU?" And my kneejerk reaction is to go to battle stations. It's like I feel entitled to a certain level of respect or awareness. Know what that is? That's pride. That's me feeling like I deserve something that I'm not getting (or that I perceive that I'm not getting).
The real question is, just who do I think I am?
Jesus was beaten, whipped, humiliated, stripped naked, tortured, cursed, spit upon and executed in the most degrading procedure available at the time. Who am I that I think I deserve better than a few careless words or insults? Did Jesus get all uppity and confrontational? No. He deserved none of what happened to Him but he took it because He knew when to be humble.
It's a lesson I have been struggling to learn myself with varying levels of success. I think I've made progress. I think I'm getting better. I think I'm less likely to lash out and quicker to calm down. Someday maybe I'll truly be able to live that Brigham Young quote. I'm not there yet, but someday I hope to be. Jesus' example is one to strive for even if I know I'll never be perfect like Him.
Maybe a few more reads of the New Testament (yes, Mormons read the New Testament and we LOVE it.) and the Book of Mormon where Jesus taught humility, patience and love will help me get closer. Maybe one day I won't feel a jab of anger when someone says something insensitive or insulting in my presence.
We all have our berserk buttons, but I think I have a whole control panel loaded with them. Perhaps with the help of the Holy Spirit I can gradually deactivate my berserk buttons and get to a state of true calm.
The Lord knows my blood pressure will thank me.
/rantconfession
My sin is pride.
I'm easily offended. Ridiculously easily offended. It's so easy to offend me people do it every single day without even knowing it. I'm such a baby when it comes to that sort of thing that I have to check myself constantly to keep from spending every waking moment angry at people.
That's why I added the Brigham Young quote to my sig. It isn't to explain how I think. It's to explain how I WANT to think. It's an ideal I strive for and fail every single day.
See, I try to be aware of people. I try to choose my words carefully, to avoid causing harm. I'm not always very good at it, and sometimes I do upset people, but I make an effort not to, and I try to be quick to apologize when I do it. It's an effort to be sensitive to others' feelings. The problem is that I DEMAND that people do the same for me, and that isn't always reasonable. (And frankly, even if it is, that's no excuse to react the way I do.)
So when someone says or does something that I find to be insensitive toward me or toward others, I think "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" I think "HOW DARE YOU?" And my kneejerk reaction is to go to battle stations. It's like I feel entitled to a certain level of respect or awareness. Know what that is? That's pride. That's me feeling like I deserve something that I'm not getting (or that I perceive that I'm not getting).
The real question is, just who do I think I am?
Jesus was beaten, whipped, humiliated, stripped naked, tortured, cursed, spit upon and executed in the most degrading procedure available at the time. Who am I that I think I deserve better than a few careless words or insults? Did Jesus get all uppity and confrontational? No. He deserved none of what happened to Him but he took it because He knew when to be humble.
It's a lesson I have been struggling to learn myself with varying levels of success. I think I've made progress. I think I'm getting better. I think I'm less likely to lash out and quicker to calm down. Someday maybe I'll truly be able to live that Brigham Young quote. I'm not there yet, but someday I hope to be. Jesus' example is one to strive for even if I know I'll never be perfect like Him.
Maybe a few more reads of the New Testament (yes, Mormons read the New Testament and we LOVE it.) and the Book of Mormon where Jesus taught humility, patience and love will help me get closer. Maybe one day I won't feel a jab of anger when someone says something insensitive or insulting in my presence.
We all have our berserk buttons, but I think I have a whole control panel loaded with them. Perhaps with the help of the Holy Spirit I can gradually deactivate my berserk buttons and get to a state of true calm.
The Lord knows my blood pressure will thank me.
/rantconfession