One time, many years ago, a brother got up in front of church and said something—I, of course, do not remember the exact words—to the effect that introverts were more selfish than extroverts.
My spirit rose within me. I am an introvert. I know lots of
extroverts who are selfish. I’m not going to say that I’m unselfish, but to say
that, in one sweeping statement of generalization that introverts are more
selfish? That was not OK. He clearly didn’t understand everything about
introversion and extroversion that I did. How dare he?
I have, in the past, prided myself for being non-judgmental. I looked
on in scorn as my fellow youth refused to hang out with someone just because
they weren’t “cool” enough. “Seriously,” I thought, “get a grip and grow up.
You’re not so much better than everyone else.”
I’ve also read the account of the publican and the Pharisee in
Luke 18. I’ve prided myself on being in accordance with the publican. But even
while I pray, “God, be merciful to me a sinner!” A little voice has whispered
in my heart, “at least you’re not like the Pharisee!”
And so I stand today, imperfect, before you. The thoughts I leave
here have impressed me in the midst of my own need. But because I believe that
all of us struggle with casting judgement at one time or another, I shall leave
them with you, as well.
I have been intrigued by judgement among humans for a number of
years, and I’ve noticed some patterns that hold true in my own life.
The first of these points is very simplistic. We often are tempted
to accuse others of being judgmental, but we cannot make this accusation
without being judgmental ourselves. You can see it in each of the examples I
mentioned at the beginning. I judged the brother for his judgment on introverts.
I judged my fellow youth for their judgmental attitude toward others. I judged
the Pharisee for judging the publican. Honestly, who is the most judgmental
person in those illustrations? If I’m honest, I have to admit that it’s
probably me.
What makes us accuse others of being judgmental? There seems to be
a few root reasons. One is that we often accuse others of being judgmental when
we are feeling guilt or shame about something. Another is, quite simply, pride.
Sometimes this pride exhibits itself in feeling like we are better than others
because we are more talented or more socially adept. Other times it shows up in
self-righteousness, appearing humble on the outside, but lifting ourselves up
on the inside.
Although it likely falls under the canopy of pride as well, I’m
going to give special mention to the judgment that comes from the surprising
place of our own insecurities. When we aren’t sure who we are in Christ, or
when we have not accepted the person we have been created to be, insecurity
often manifests itself as judgment.
When we allow ourselves the liberty of judging others, whether it
be a first-person judgment, or in response to feeling judged, we open ourselves
to bitterness. Bitterness is a terrible wedge between two people. Many times,
it stirs up unrest, resentment, fear, and false ideas about what the other
person meant by what was said or done.
Feeling this resentment and bitterness toward someone else ends up
stealing my own peace. I must be so careful what I say to them that it becomes
easier not to talk around them at all. I feel as though they are critical
towards me, so I avoid them at social functions and hide when I see them in Walmart.
Bitterness takes very little time to turn into bondage.
Whether I really have been judged by someone else, or just think I
have, it hurts. It really does. It does no good to pretend I’m tough and it
doesn’t matter. But to let my pain turn into bitterness is a very dangerous
thing. As I nurse my wounds, I begin to separate myself from those around me. I
begin to rely on my own judgment, no longer willing to trust others. Instead, I
start secluding myself, turning away, relying only on my own direction.
Hebrews 12:15 talks about bitterness. “Looking diligently lest
any man fail of the grace of God; lest any root of bitterness springing up
trouble you, and thereby many be defiled.” I had never thought of
bitterness this way. Not only does it defile me, my bitterness toward others
may cause them to stumble, and thus defile them as well.
Why would I even write about judgment and bitterness? Christians
shouldn’t have those problems.
I wish.
Satan knows all too well what temptations we are prone to, and
somehow he manages to use them to his advantage more often than we care to
admit. If we’re going to be real, we’re going to have to admit that we
sometimes struggle with these feelings. (Unless I really am the only one!) While
I may not be able to prevent these feelings, I can choose what to do with them.
Allowing them to continue in my heart unchecked is a very dangerous place.
Pulling them up by the root is a brave, though painful solution.
Jesus’ words to the Jewish leaders, “…He that is without sin
among you, let him first cast a stone at her,” (John 8:7) remains true for
us today. While the Church as a whole has been bestowed the power of judgment
with approval from our Father, we must be very careful in the personal
judgments we are tempted to cast. Many times we will find that neither side of
an issue is completely in the right.
When judgment and bitterness overtake a group of people, it
becomes very difficult to work together. Love becomes a vague and shadowy form.
Decisions become difficult to make as people fear being honest and being judged
for their opinions. Instead of upbuilding conversations of growth, time together
is spent in stilted speech or light commentary. Times of fellowship become less
common, leading to less understanding of one another’s hearts and a weaker circle
of believers.
Is judgment a widespread problem? I’m not here to answer that. I
struggle with it, more than I like to admit.
Is there a simple answer? Sure. Be humble. But knowing the answer
and living the answer are two different things.
Is there hope? There is always hope. Romans 8:37 states it beautifully:
“Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that loved
us.” We will fail and stumble and fall, for we are human. But through
Christ, through Him that loved us enough to take the judgment we deserved on
Himself, we will find a way. Looking to Him and His love will help us learn to
let go of the bitterness and replace judgment with grace and compassion.
So this is my prayer, for myself and for you, too, if you find
yourself struggling. That we could go forward together, as conquerors, eyes
fixed ever on the Giver of Love, for only He is able to help us overcome our
flesh. And someday? Someday if we strive faithfully onward, we will sing together
before His throne, free from bitterness and fear and failing, where judgment
will never divide us again.
May God bless each one of you with a beautiful week!
So good for me...so beautifully written..thank you❤️
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing 😊
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ReplyDeleteIt must be true if it hurts IS a good gage to go by
ReplyDelete“But to let my pain turn into bitterness is a very dangerous thing.” Wow. Amen and amen! Sharon F.
ReplyDeleteAmen and Amen!! You are NOT the only one that has struggled with this! Thanks for being honest!
ReplyDeleteVery insightful and ever so true. (You are by no means the only one who deals with this. I wonder if it might be universal!)
ReplyDeleteIt's been awhile since I read something that resonated so clearly with me and was written in a way I could grasp. God bless you for using your talent. I needed this today.
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