Someone once said, “Being in ministry is great . . . if only I didn’t have to deal with people!” (Sounds pretty close to my own, “I love teaching -- it’s the darn kids that drive me crazy!”)
I get that, and I bet you do, too.
Some people are just harder to deal with, aren’t they? And even those folks we normally find charming often have idiosyncrasies that just plain get on our last nerves at times. (Believe it or not, even I’ve been known to drive a few, select people crazy!)
Then again, there are those people who, because of their own lack of social skills, tact, or sensitivity, are constantly stepping on our “feelers,” much like a blind person might stumble over and onto our toes. And once in a blue moon, we even run across someone who actually seems to downright relish stomping on us.
What to do?
Well, one thing’s for sure, we can’t do what comes naturally, which would probably be to send some stomping, stepping, bumping, and bruising right back at the offending party.
How come not?
‘Cause Jesus didn’t call us to be natural people. He called us to love -- and not just love any ol’ way, but to love our neighbors as we love ourselves (He said it was the second most important commandment!) . . . and to love as He loves . . . (now there’s a doozy.)
How in the world -- literally -- do we do that? Certainly not on our own, I can tell you that. (Been there, tried that, big fat flop!) That’s why we have to continue to walk in the Spirit, by the Spirit. (And stuck in this fleshly body for the present time, even that’s pretty tough on most days.)
Still, I’m gonna keep at it. I’ve found that I’m so much better off trying to walk in-step with Him -- even when I fall short -- than when I don’t try at all, like when I run off on my own, or just as problematic, when I sit on the floor and pout, refusing to move at all.
Grinnin' and a'walkin',