Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Moments of Definition

We all have defining moments in life.  Some of them are big.  Monstrous even.  And some of them are so small that they are forgotten about until a future happening reflects back on their true significance.

Some defining moments I look back on with pride and some with disappointment... disappointment in myself and in knowing that I was capable of so much better.

One of those defining moments was recently, and, in true Kelly-life fashion, was a swift kick in the pants from God.

I usually get along with pretty much everyone.  I love people, I love being social (minus the closet introvert in me), and I love spending time getting to know others.  If you had asked me a couple of weeks ago if I had any enemies I would have laughed in your face.  But a recent event made me re-think what the term enemy really means. I've always considered it as a pretty dramatic term.  I mean, outside of rom coms and frenemies, who has an actual enemy these days?  That's like, soooooooooooo 90's :)   I can't think of a single person that I hate or wish truly bad things about.  That's just not the way that I roll.  But when I really stopped to think about it, an enemy isn't someone who you spend all day and night scheming against, or planning the ultimate demise of.  I think an enemy is someone who you genuinely do not hope the best for.  Which actually cuts me to the core.

If I'm honest with myself - truly, brutally honest - how many people out there do I genuinely not hope the best for?  Who in my life do I look at and just think "ugh"?  Well, there aren't too many, but there are a few.  And in my book, a few is way too many.

God calls us to love everyone, right?  I was pretty much born at church, and haven't left it much since, so you'd think I'd have this one down.  Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...  See, love is a pretty general term... and thus, I realized I'd conveniently changed it in my mental vocab to meaning "tolerate" for those that I have a hard time dealing with.  And tolerate certainly doesn't sound like I'm hoping the best for them, now does it?  Yeah, prolly not.  Oofta!  Now if that isn't a big pill to swallow I don't know what is.

Oh Corinthians 13, you get me every darn time...

So my epiphany left me with a choice.  This could be a defining moment.  If I let it.  And so, I refuse to have enemies.  I do not have the luxury of having those in my life that I do not hope the best for.  But I cannot do this alone, I need God's help.

This time the defining moment was one that I hope to look back on with a big smile on my face.  Loving won't mean tolerate, and enemies will be no more.  I will hope the best for each person that I encounter in my life.  And for those that it doesn't come so easy with... well, that's where prayer comes in :)

I'll be marketing my new product "Enemy-B-Gone" soon, so keep your eyes open for it! ;)

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