UA-108708875-1 A Sifted Life: Reconciliation
Showing posts with label Reconciliation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reconciliation. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Crying Over Spilled Milk

...and leaving a sour attitude...

While we both sat in bed reading last night, I readjusted and accidentally made my husband spill his drink (it was tea, not milk by the way) that he'd had propped up next to him.  There hadn't been much in the cup, but it tipped over and left a nice little puddle on the bed with a few ice cubes.  At the same time as I said "I'm sorry" and was rising to go get a towel, he was acting like I'd done it on purpose:  animated, asking me what I thought I was doing, didn't I see his drink....By the time I got a towel, I was near tears.

All I could think about was the FULL glass he'd spilled on the carpet two weeks ago.  Twice.  I hadn't gotten upset.  I just got a towel (twice), soaked it all up (twice), picked up the ice (twice), told him it was no big deal even as he apologized. TWICE.  I kept thinking about how if anyone should be upset about this, it should be me, not him.  And now I am upset, but for a different reason.

He'd really hurt my feelings.  I went downstairs for a while.  I didn't want to be around him.  I was feeling sorry for myself and seeing the injustice of it all - my kindness toward him and his blame toward me.  I didn't need that kind of attitude.

A little while later, I ventured back upstairs.  It was late, and I was going to bed.  In the time that I'd been gone, my husband had fallen asleep.  Good.  So I climbed into bed, turned out the light, and hear, "I'm sorry I snapped at you.  I love you."

Great.

He's going to apologize and that's it?  It's over?  No way!  He hurt my feelings and he thinks one "I'm sorry" and one "I love you" fixes it?

So I stayed quiet.  I got my pillows perfect and my blankets pulled up.  I was comfortable and I was quiet.

And then ever so softly, my heart said, 'He was sincere in his apology.  He didn't mean to snap at you.  You need to speak to him.'

But I wasn't ready to stop being hurt!  I wasn't satisfied with his heart-felt apology!  He didn't act like he appreciated my hurt feelings enough!

And then that little voice again:  "Never once have I withheld My forgiveness from you."

What does God do when we mess up and then we go to Him to apologize?

*Does He wallow in His hurt feelings?  He would have every right.  Our sin separates us from Him.

*Does He play with our hearts, making us feel guilty for our behavior?  He would have every right.  We hurt Him with our sin choices.

*Or does He accept our sincere apology and welcome us into His arms?  He lifts our burden from our heart and pulls us close.

In that moment, I realized I never want God to treat me the way I was treating my husband.  How horrible to imagine going to the Father with a broken heart, with real repentance, and Him telling me, "I'm not ready to stop being hurt.  I'm not satisfied with your apology."  What a moment of hopelessness!  That no matter how sincere I was, that my Father was going to be silent and withhold His affection from me.

I immediately confessed my attitude to The Lord and thanked Him for His insight.  Then I turned to my husband and said all the things that I had on my heart about my hurt feelings.  He shared that he had dozed off and when the cup spilled, he'd been surprised.  His surprise came out sounding angry and blaming when he didn't intend it as such.  I felt better because I understood his reaction, and he also understood my position.  I held him close and told him I loved him.  And the burden of my attitude was lifted.

There are always going to be moments of hurt feelings and injustices.  But we need to extend the same grace to others who hurt us that God extends to us when we hurt Him. Our hearts are fragile and can be easily injured.  And they need soothing and honest efforts made to promote healing.  But when that real effort is made, it is our responsibility to accept it quickly and fully in order to preserve the relationship.  To do anything less is to inflict new injury and new brokenness.


"There is now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus" (Romans 8:1)
 

"If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness." (1 John 1:9)

Monday, May 5, 2014

When the Grass is Greener

Staying on your side

There's a popular saying that "The grass is greener on the other side."  It means that your side isn't good enough, will never measure up, and you will always be missing that 'something special' that the other person has clearly found for themselves. It's a nagging reminder of your inferior state of being in the lackluster life you've settled for.  It's also a challenge - to dump the life you have, jump the fence, and get that perfect (blank) you've been eying. 

Maybe it's a career, an education, a fancy car or house; but most often it's a relationship.  It's that greener grass of a younger woman who is willing to have fun and hasn't let herself go after having kids like your wife has.  It's the man who is willing to spend time and money on you instead of being at the office all the time like your husband is.  It's the woman who understands how awful it must be for you as a husband to have a nagging wife who doesn't appreciate you and says she would never treat you that way.  It's the man who smiles at you and notices your new haircut and compliments your outfit after your husband didn't notice.

But then there's another saying: 
 Also worded like this:

This is a nice little counter to the first phrase.  This variation reminds a person that there might be more to the greener grass; there might be some personal responsibility - even accountability - involved.  It sounds like a very practical piece of advice for the daydreamer's dilemma:  Water your grass and your side of the fence will be just as green!

I'd like to disagree.

While I agree that 'watering your grass' is imperative to having greener grass (in keeping with the relationship analogy here), I don't think that's enough.  Here's a personal example:

When we bought our house last summer, we had a beautiful lawn.  And being that we're the second house in the neighborhood, my husband is insistent that we keep it pristine.  Looking good enough isn't good enough.  We have an irrigation system and so we learned how to set the timer and we watered our grass all summer and into the fall.  We matched our neighbors - no greener grass on the other side here!  Once freezing temperatures hit, we winterized our sprinkler system and slowly watched as all the grass turned brown.  Of course, so did our neighbors.  So at least we matched.

Fast forward a rough twelve weeks into Spring.  The grass was green again and even needed to be mowed.  We turned on our watering schedule again and thought we were done.  But then the dandelions popped up.  Dainty little yellow buds that left spots of color all over the backyard, in addition to the lettuce-looking leaves that came with them.  And then a clover patch took over a large square of our front yard.  Little cotton balls of white that just spread with the watering.  To make matters worse, we had two ant hills that had appeared.  Our grass was green, but it was also infested!

Remember my husband who wouldn't take good enough?  He immediately began doing online research and making phone calls for landscaping companies who could solve the problems.  However, upon learning that they wanted $500+ for less than six months of care, he had to look for other solutions.  I got to work pulling weeds. On hands and knees, I pulled dandelions up by the roots, I shoveled stubborn roots out of the dirt, and I hand raked vines of clover out of the yard.  It took a couple hours, and about three times to get it all.  Every week, more would pop up, but it was never as many as had been there before.  My husband went out and bought a high end weed and feed fertilizer and grass seed combination something or other and spread it across the yard.   Although raking clover out by the roots had left a bare patch in the yard, the new grass sprouted quickly and filled in the empty spaces.  He also bought insecticide and covered the yard with that as well.

But a funny thing happened.

As the new grass sprouted, it came in fuller.  But not just fuller; it came in greener.  And not just greener; it came in as an entirely new kind of grass.  Suddenly the yard we were trying to keep looking like the neighbors looked better than the neighbors!  Could it be that we had become the "greener grass on the other side?"
Our grass with the neighbor's in the background
Other side, other neighbor


Let's go back to our analogy:  I said I disagreed with the solution that watering your own grass would make your yard just as green.  I have proof that it takes more than that.  It takes more than the bare minimum to keep up with the neighbors.  It takes more than "good enough" to ensure that your grass stays green.  Oh, you might get green grass, but you're going to get the weeds and the clover and maybe even insects.  So who cares if your grass is green?  Do you enjoy looking at it?  Do you want to go put your feet in it?  Can you trust walking barefoot among the ant hills?  Who says green grass is enough?

You want green grass - it's going to take hard work.  You're going to have to pull the weeds and rake the clover.  Over and over and over until you get it all.  You're going to have to get to the root of the problems whether it's about the kids, the work schedule, the chores, the insults, the heartaches, the letdowns, whatever.  You're going to have to work.

You want green grass - it's going to leave bare places.  Once those roots are pulled up, it's going to leave an empty space that's going to need filled.  You're going to have to fill it with something healthy - something that should have been there all along.  Maybe it will be spending quality time together.  Maybe it will be speaking words of affirmation and love to one another.  Maybe it will be just holding each other tight with no words at all.  You're going to have to fill the bare places.

You want green grass - it's going to cost you.  You're going to have to invest in things you didn't think you'd need.  You're going to have to spend time, money, energy (or all three) to get the results you want.  It might be staying home instead of going out with friends so the two of you have only each other to pay attention to.  It might be having the hard conversations - the deep, gut-wrenching, but healing conversations - that leads to better understanding.  It might be going to counseling to get the kind of help you need but aren't equipped to do yourself.  You're going to have to pay the cost.

Just as I can now compare my yard to my neighbors' yards and see that watering isn't enough, you might need to look at the "greener grass" next to you and realize that what you are coveting isn't really what you need.  In fact, if you looked closely, it may not even be what you want.  Somewhere there are hidden weeds.  Oh, they might have pretty flowers on them, but they're still weeds.  Some of them even have a vine structure that spreads out and contaminates everything around it.  And somewhere there are hidden ant hills or fleas or maybe a mole.  And what you thought was so much better ends up being more trouble than you bargained for.

The saddest thing about looking at what someone else has is that you fail to see what you already possess.  All your yard needs is some TLC and you'd have the yard of your dreams.  You're tempted to believe the lie that comes with looking beyond what is already yours and you think you'll never have to put forth any effort to keep the other grass in it's green condition.  You couldn't be further from the truth - all yards need work.  Work to maintain, work to nurture, work to flourish.  What you see is maintenance; what you want is flourishing. 

Your yard might be in really bad shape right now. You might think the work is too hard.  The bare places are too many.  The cost is too high.  Maybe you think it's a lost cause.  I can assure you that if you think repairing your yard is too much, acquiring a different yard will not be any better.  The work may be different, but you will still have work to do.  The bare places may be fewer, but they will need filled nonetheless.  The cost may seem lower, but in the end, it will really take everything you're worth - and then some.

Reconsider.  Re-evaluate.  Reseed!

And if all that fails, there's still hope!

You can always re-sod!




Thursday, April 3, 2014

The Art of Reconciliation

Methods and Meanings

I'm a talker.  Anyone who doesn't know that about me either hasn't spent any time with me or is a talker themselves (and I can't get a word in!).  When it comes to struggles in my relationships, I'm a talker-outter.  I don't need to rehash every moment and replay every word, but I do want my side understood and I want to hear the other person's heart so I can understand them.  However, I don't always get the luxury of talking through a situation.  It is those circumstances that I find I have the most trouble reconciling within myself because I feel there's been no closure.

Recently, I was faced with several different variations of this situation.  In one instance, I was able to have a real heart to heart conversation and clear up misunderstandings on both sides.  It resulted in an even closer relationship.  It is also my ideal preference when things like this happen.

A second relationship that had suffered some setbacks is on the mend because each of us took the time to give a simple "I should have tried harder" explanation.  It in no way dissected the ins and outs of the hurt, but by both of us acknowledging our part, we were able to move forward.

A third relationship has caused me much continued heartache because the other person wants to live as if nothing happened; therefore, they interact with me as if there is nothing to discuss.  This is the worst kind of corner for me to be in because I can't grow in a relationship that is so obviously being stunted.  The "ostrich head in the sand" method just isn't working for me.  So despite the aggravation at wanting to have a conversation, needing to clear up the past, I'm stuck putting on a happy face and playing the game of pretend against my will.

But here is where The Lords has been ministering to me.  He's reminded me that He Himself has two standards of reconciliation.  The first is the standard of repentance of sin:  "But if we confess our sins to Him, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins." 1 John 1:9  This is the foundation of being reconciled back to the Father.  As we face repentance, we are given the opportunity to talk it out with Him; to rehash all the details of our sins and shortcomings so that He can provide us with His point of view - Jesus Christ.  It is also the foundation of reconciling a believer who has sinned against another believer:  "If another brother [member of the church] sins against you, go and point out the fault when the two of you are alone. If he [the member] listens to you, you have regained that one." Matthew 18:15 Again, it is a moment to have an open discussion about the past so that, with forgiveness, the relationship can be restored and move forward.  So sins that need to be forgiven are the first standard of forgiveness.

But what if there was no explicit sin?  What if it was just one person's decision that hurt another person?  What if one of the people involved isn't a believer?  What then?  That's when the other standard of reconciliation comes into play:  "Make allowance for each others' faults, and forgive anyone who offends you. Remember, the Lord forgave you, so you must forgive others." Colossians 3:13 In this, The Lord has given us direction for those moments when we are not awarded the conversations to clear the air.  He has provided the answer and the answer is to forgive - even without the opportunity to talk it out as I so long to do.  It doesn't matter that I haven't been able to be understood or hear the other side.  It only matters that I respond with love and forgiveness - the same way my Father has responded to me.

In each situation, I had forgiven the other person long before the moment of interaction came about.  And I had also repented of my part in the situation.  And while I'd still prefer to have a chance to discuss details with that third person, I no longer feel that I'm in limbo.  Until they are willing to have that conversation, there is not a lot of room for a deeper relationship.  But now that I have found peace in forgiving them, I am able to put a genuine smile on my face and interact with them in love, as I should.