
Enemy #1
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Love your enemy is not a suggestion. It is something God tells us to do over and over throughout the New Testament.
It is not a cute thing to do ... it is to be a way of life.
Matt. 5:38-45 You have heard that it was said, an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth But I say to you, do not resist him who is evil; but whoever slaps you on your right cheek, turn to him the other also. And if anyone wants to sue you, and take your shirt, let him have your coat also. And whoever shall force you to go one mile, go with him two.
Taking from us causes resentment.
Giving creates joy in our heart.
Haven't you ever had a spoiled little kid hint for something; or pull on you wanting to be picked up; or try to sneak something? The problem is the parent is standing there with adoring eyes all you can do is look down and say "isn't he the cutest little thing." :):)
(Please don't tell me you never met a child you didn't like. I have.)
That child is trying to take something from you that you didn't offer, attention and love, & (at least for those of us who aren't saints) is very irritating.
I had a friend like that
that had a child like that.
I got so as soon as the child headed for me, I would swoop him up and twirl him around and say something like, "Hey, let's go to the kitchen, I've got something for you."
It becomes a whole different story. If I could give to him before he began manipulating me to take from me I could actually enjoy it.
That's what the verse above is about.
The soldiers had the right to make anyone carry their load 1 mile. You could be burning with resentment by the end. But imagine carrying the load, &, if it wasn't too heavy, offering to take more. All of a sudden, you're in control; you're giving. The soldier is probably stunned. At the end of the mile, you say "You know, I think I can make it another mile. Why don't you let me give it a try."
The whole dynamic changes. First of all, God DOES put joy in your heart. You are now giving instead of being forced. Also, if you are a Christian, this may open the door to a conversation about the Lord.
Giving takes away the anger of the taking.
I was a case worker for Welfare. One day I told them to send a man in that was waiting. One room with 6 desks & dividers on 1 or 2 sides. The door opened and a man stepped in. Very impressive; and scary. He had sharp features. Shoulder length black hair. Long black coat. I called him to my desk.
He had just gotten out of prison. He had found a home of about 6 men to board with after a time of being in a substance abuse release center.
No food. No other clothes. No family here. No job yet.
(Who would be anxious to hire him?)
I could only give him about 15$ for the last few days of the month
and it would be about 30 days before the first regular issuance.
He dropped his head. Didn't really complain.
I just knew he was terribly defeated. I felt sick seeing
the spot these guys are in. Not even money for rent while they look for a job.
I took his address home with me and shared with the two children
still living there. We were also broke. But we had prayed that God would meet our need and if He gave extra we would buy groceries for Ron G.
The very next day we did receive money plus about 35$ extra.
We decided we should buy groceries and not give the money.
Shopping done, I began to be afraid to deliver them. It was toward evening when I went with heavy snow on the ground back into inner city.
I knocked.
He wasn't home. Whew! Relief.
The next morning, they still had to be delivered. Mid morning I drove over again and knocked at the door. Someone answered.
Ron came to the door. I told him I had been thinking about the bad spot he was in and the children and I had bought him some groceries.
He was embarrassed but thanked me & made two trips with sacks. I was leaving to get in the car (I didn't go in) and I heard him come out behind me
saying 'Ok, ok were did I want him to go?'
No, no, I don't want you to go anywhere. I just wanted to drop off the groceries.
"No, that's ok. I don't mind. That was nice of you."
All of a sudden we were both in the car.
I didn't know what to do.
What should I do? Just drive around in the snow.
I told him I really didn't have anywhere to take him.
I was just going home to my kids.
He said, "OK, that's fine."
I felt so stupid, I started driving.
Shortly he was sitting at my dining room table drinking coffee and talking to my children and myself. I couldn't believe he was actually sitting in my house.
Nevertheless, that's how we got to know Ron G.
He was almost 20 yrs younger than me and was very respectful.
Never took a dime from us. But we did talk a lot. Of course
I tried to talk about the Lord a little but at that time he wasn't interested so I backed off. I'm not sure he'd really had serious discussions with people before.
One evening the children were gone skating. Ron began to pace
back and forth; back and forth. When I asked him what was wrong he just shook his head. Finally he looked up at the ceiling and said he was just so mad it was eating him up. The problem was he only had one person in his family that he loved
and it was that sister. He hated hating her.
Because he was Indian, over 900$ had come to him in an Indian grant while he was in prison. He sent it to his sister to keep because she was the only one he trusted.
She had told him he could be paroled to her.
When the time for his parole came up, she failed to respond to the prison or to him. He had to stay in prison 6 months longer. When he got out, the money was gone.
His bitterness was more than he could bear. I felt overwhelmed at the thought of teaching him, of all people, the joy of loving your enemy. He sat with hanging head. Really in distress.
I asked if he really wanted to get rid of those feelings. "YES"
Lord, does this work for non Christians?
Ron, I know you find this hard to believe, but if you would just write a letter to your sister giving her the money, your anger would be gone.
"NO." He stood up and looked stunned. Mad. I was a teeny tiny bit uncomfortable.
Somehow ... the talk continued for quite a while.
My turn to be stunned when he said, "OK, get a paper and pencil. I don't write."
Pacing back and forth he began to tell me these angry things to write. I said I can't do this. You'll have to call her & say that yourself. You're supposed to be nice here.
"OK, ok. Just tell her it's OK about the money. I know you wouldn't have taken it if you didn't need it. You can just have the money.
I miss you. I'm glad you're my sister.
I love you, Ron G."
I am not exaggerating. By the time he signed it, put it in an envelope and asked if I would take him up to mail it right then he could not quit grinning.
We mailed the letter & on the way to pick up the children he said he couldn't believe how happy he was. In fact he wanted to go to his home town as soon as they'd let him to see her.
I drove him from KC KS to Manhattan Kansas within, maybe, 6 weeks.
He called off and on for a year or so. I would also talk to his girl friend who reported he went back to drinking. But one of the last times I talked to him, he said his sister's husband had died and she received insurance money. She had given him 1000$.
Examples take a long time to read. I'll only post one or two at a time. If it is too much for you don't feel you have to read them. I'll post a few more and we'll see if there is anyone benefiting.
Please share with us if you decide to love an enemy. Or, if you need help coming up with a plan.
Just a re quote.
Matt. 5:38-45 You have heard that it was said, an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth But I say to you, do not resist him who is evil; but whoever slaps you on your right cheek, turn to him the other also. And if anyone wants to sue you, and take your shirt, let him have your coat also. And whoever shall force you to go one mile, go with him two.
Loving your enemy always turns things around.
I found a GREAT picture of Jonah. He had a foregiveness problem. A tiny, tiny article will be posted in a couple of days Enemy #3 1/2
Now Posted Enemy 3 1/2 :)
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Comments: 61
I try to too. But sometimes the burden gets very heavy during those extra miles.
I have tried not to exclude people from my life. I have been excluded, at times,
by others, and it isn't very fun.
Coldness, indiference, ingratitude, luke warmness, and rejection.
I think we have all been up against it at times.
God bless you Glome, Robert W
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This was incredible and a delight to read. I hope Ron G. sees it, through clear eyes and with strength renewed.
Blessings.
There's nothing like a good story to illustrate a point. Or even a parable
Cheers
Jim
But even if you know that, it good to think it out every now and then. Especially if you happened to be married to a human :) They can be very irritating sometimes ... yet you still love them. Ha ha.
I came from very easy going happy parents and siblings so I don't have the experience some of you do. I know you had a close relationship with your Mom and sister. But to come through some of the other things with such an upbeat, hopeful outlook gives hope to others.
Of course I know Christ has shaped who you are also. Still, applying truth is needed.
Thanks for your thoughts and taking the time to comment.
You're right about willing to follow, but for some reason I think the application of this truth hasn't been expounded on very much. In fact I have a little tiny post coming up discussing the misunderstanding. When people read 'Love your enemy' they think it says, 'Don't talk bad about your enemy,' or some other benign statement that means "Try to control your feelings." We can't do that as well as we can take control of our actions and give in some way to their well being.
Thank you for coming by and sharing your thoughts.
It's actually kind of exciting when you zero in on the face, "Hey. I can actually DO this." :)
When I made it an every day practise life got much easier. I even enjoy crabby people now. Sometimes :)
Thanks for taking sooooo much time to read this long article.
Also, not only does it free us, but it absolves them of guilt that they probably wouldn't have been able to rectify anyway. After all, we're all too weak in some areas to correct them just because we know it's wrong.
Thanks for thaking the time to share that. I hope many people will read your comment.
Maybe later we'll be able to have a whole article of just helping people come up with a plan of action. It is always easier than you think. Read ... Oh dear; I don't remember if it was 1 or 2. I think #2. God led me to simply talk nice about my enemy. Not just nice, but to reveal truths about her. That's important. Focusing not only those I was talking to, but myself on truths that had gotten lost with my focus so much on what she had done. It was healing.
If you have 1 or 2 that you want to share about, we'll come up with some actions :)
Yaaaaa for all of you! :)
Thank you so much. Nothing could be more encouraging.
Thanks for sticking with them. I wish I knew how it turned out with Ron. Left to himself, I would say a hopeless alcoholic. But God ... and that's the rest of the story. I had one client and her 3 children move in with us. A few others I had extra/work involvement with. Why those? I really believe it was God. So, I know He's still working long after I leave the picture :)
It made me come back to your group and read. I really enjoyed it and will follow the group.
I appreciate the extra help in getting across he truths presented and for what you do for others in the same way.
Glad to hear your little voice again, skating around Gather. Practise what I preach huh? That's the hard part :)
If anyone here hasn't read Sandie's short stories, you MUST Go to Sandie S Be sure to read earlier ones too. Like RAT :)
Thanks so much for reading and commenting.
That was funny
Thanks for coming by and commenting. That is a lot of reading.
PS I love your avatar.
& you're right, it is taking control. Very liberating. Nothing hangs heavy on your heart and mind and emotions like bitterness. Even in it's early stages where it is anger, if you're helpless, there's nothing you can do about it. Praise God, He has given us something we can do! And that is the secret to peace. Doing, not feeling.
Thank you so much for sharing.
It's funny how familiar faces all of a sudden show up ... I ran across your face the other day and realized I hadn't seen you forever. I guess there are so many of us here we can pass in the crowd without noticing :):)
You're right, putting your money where your mouth is makes a difference. Well, in this case, putting someone else's money where my mouth is :) Hahaha.
If I were a little younger I would be turning cartwheels across the page :)
Thanks for reading such a long post, and sharing your heart. If you have success in loving an enemy, and feel like sharing, we'll try to have a finishing article to do that. I don't know it that will work or not ... but we'll see.
Today you're sharing the love huh? With that little girl and her Daddy I saw? Not fair ... it has to be an enemy. Ha ha.
Thanks for taking the time to read and comment.
Thanks for coming by and commenting. Merry Christmas.
Also, I went to Marilyn's site to refamiarize myself with her and found a very encouraging article with lots of good responses. Suffiecient Grace
Take time to read if you can.
Wishing you Merry Christmas, and lots of oitment for sharing with our wounds and dart pricks. :)
I'm glad Pastor has been sharing. Sandy O just said the same thing. Yaaa for them :)
Knowledge is Power. Raised fists!! Haha.
I'm sure you were still soothing little boys tonight. You deserve a restful sleep.
You're right... love feels much better than bitter.
Actually 2 1/2 is the main story of the application of God's guidance on loving my enemy with my spouse and his new wife :) Who I might add I also fell in love with :) Eventually.
In fact, even why I was still stunned, I was praising God for taking him out of our home. There was another very serious problem that was discovered shortly before he left.
Maybe the next article. We'll see.
My mom was driving the car. We were on our way back from the ball field. Riding with her, were Angie (my sis), Al (my bro), and me. The road we were on was a back road with no traffic. Mom wasn't sure she was on the right road and we three kids were scuffling around in the car about some nonsense (probably because someone touched someone) We met another car and my mom stopped in the road and asked the driver of that car for directions. As he was telling her a man in another car met us (behind the other guy) and sat on his horn (with a grimace on his face). The nice man drove on and the mean man stopped beside us and started fussing my mom out for being parked in the "middle" of the road. (we weren't in the middle) Mom smiled and was very cordial to Mr. Meanie as he continued to take out his transgressions on her. We kids sat there in awe because we'd never heard ANYone talk to our mama like that. We were appalled, to say the least. Mama just kept smiling and being nice to him and after about 5 minutes (seeming like more) Mr. Meanie became somewhat nice and even smiled and as he drove away told mama to have a nice day.
Now, granted, Mr. Meanie could've figured that he wasn't getting anywhere with this smiling dingbat and gave up thinking maybe she was crazy so he'd just flash her a smile and be on his way, so she wouldn't go crazymode on him and chase him down. OR, perhaps God was shining through Mama and her "love your enemy mode" was seen by Mr. Meanie and finally understood.
.....b-t-w, Mama is no dingbat....as I'm sure you gathered. She is one tough, sweet lady.
Thanks for the post Glome and for the chance to share. :-)
Thanks Elise, I love to hear the stories.
PS That was a lot of reading for you to have to go through :)
I’m just stopping by to share some