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HARSH
WORDS
"Forgive us our debts as we also have
forgiven
our debtors." Matthew 6:11
How do you handle harsh words
spoken to you? When they stab your heart like a
knife, what is your reaction?
Dennis, my grandson, who was
thirty years old and still did not have his act
together, called me one evening and asked if he
could stay the night because he had no place to go.
R.J. and I agreed that he could spend the night.
My son gave him a job, so we allowed my grandson to
stay at our house until he received his first
paycheck.
For some strange reason which I
do not understand, my husband becomes argumentative
and sarcastic when anyone is staying at our house.
Consequently, life becomes a bit hectic when we
have guests.
After nearly a month it was
time for my grandson to move out to a place of his
own. When I asked him to gather up all his
electronic paraphernalia which was strewn all over
the garage, much to my husband's disdain, he got
angry at me and said some cruel and harsh things to
me.
I cried out, "Oh God, this is
not fair! With R.J. acting mean and grumpy and
Dennis staying out until all hours of the night so
he can't get up for work in the mornings, I am worn
out from the stress. Please help me!"
The next morning my dear friend
Shirley called and prayed with me, and I was
encouraged to trust God to work things out.
Now, I knew I had to choose to
forgive my grandson. Even though I was so hurt, I
knew I must forgive his harsh words. I also knew
that if I didn't a root of bitterness would spring
up in my heart, as the Bible says in Hebrews, and I
did not want this to happen. So I prayed, "Lord,
remove all my feeling of resentment from my heart.
I forgive Dennis' life. I love him and want Your
best for him. I would be grateful if You would
change his heart so he won't be angry at me for
making him move out."
Would you believe that no
sooner had I finished praying when the phone rang!
My grandson was calling in answer to my prayer!
Our God is so faithful! This poem the Lord gave me
expresses my thought about harsh words:
How fragile are our feelings deep inside
Behind a mask of cheerfulness we hide
How insensitive is man who tramples
underfoot
Our tenderness is crushed without a
backward look!
We must be forgiving of thoughtless cold
remarks
Spoken in haste or misguided love, yet
causing sparks!
For, who can throw the first stone? You
or I?
And who can bridle the tongue that makes
another cry?
Only Jesus can correct and heal and
erase,
Put us back together like a mended
broken vase
Oh Jesus, remove the painful hurts that
tear us apart
Forgive our unkindness: help us make a
new start. |