Faith

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Teaching Children Perseverance Instead of Competition

 

Have you ever heard an adult say to your child (incredulously – not in a helpful way), “You mean, you don’t know how to ______?” (Name it: tie shoes, pedal a bike, write his name).

I have. It used to be humbling – sometimes humiliating.

I don’t mind other people disciplining my children, but shaming them? Yeah, one of those time I should have spoken up.

Are there skills I could have worked on harder with some of my kiddos? Yep.

Have I helped them learn a thousand other things? I think so.

Do I have a tendency to observe other children and sometimes think they should know how to do more? Sure.

Children have to be taught to persevere, to keep going when the going is tough, to not quit, not give up, and roll with the punches – for their sake, and for development their character (not to show off or so Mommy can save face in the presence of another parent).

If my children are participating in a competition, I want them to do their best to try and win. If they are not in a competition, I don’t expect them to compete at all.

I know adults who compete at everything. It exhausts me to think about it.

A pastor recently pointed out that the only place in Scripture where competition is encouraged is in Romans 12:10 where we are commanded to honor others above ourselves, and in fact, to outdo one another in showing honor and brotherly love.

Not even this verse is a description of competition – Hebrews 12:1 (that talks about running with perseverance the race set before us), instead running toward Christ and his will for us as individuals – servants – for his glory. Did you catch that?

Run with perseverance.

I have learned to step back in these situations and make sure that, when I am encouraging my one of my children to do something I know they can, or expecting them to complete a job or a project they are capable of doing, that I am teaching them to persevere (for their sake) and not compete (to please others).

Where do you draw the line between teaching perseverance and pushing competition?

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Walls (Crumbling Down) Around Me

Proverbs 25:28 He that hath no rule over his own spirit is like a city that is broken down, and without walls.  KJV

This verse has been much-needed Scripture for memorization, and personal meditation. I’m a sucker for the NIV (New International Version of the Bible), but my favorite translation of it is the King James Version (above). Here are a few others:

Like a city whose walls are broken down is a man who lacks self-control.   (NIV)

A man without self-control is like a city broken into and left without walls. (ESV, 2001)

Like a city breach without a wall, so is an impatient man. (Aramaic Bible in Plain English, 2010)

Like a city that is broken down and without walls is a man whose spirit is without restraint. (World English Bible)

When I lose patience with my children, my spouse, the person who pulled in front of me on the road, (and who is now driving 20 mph below the speed limit), I’ve lost my spirit. When I yell, act out of pride, or rush around working on household tasks with complaint and grumbling, I’ve lost my spirit.

And the walls start tumbling down. I can feel them, and I suspect my family can, too.

I’ve also hindered my witness for the Lord in front of my children. Raising my voice, transferring my irritation at one child for his disobedience, to his brother, who really wasn’t doing anything wrong?

Anyone?

In the moment, it feels like I just lose it. The part about how I’m in control of my actions and my attitude. As it turns out, I got a great lesson in this a few months ago, when my then two-year-old threw a big tantrum at a local store store.

Check back on Wednesday for the rest of the story, Walls (Crumbling Down) Around Me, part II: A Shouting In the Shoe Store.

 

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A Life Lived For You

 

THOUGH HE WAS KING…

He was born into poverty.

He served others, lived a simple life, and spoke out against legalism (Mark 12:41-44, Matthew 23:23, Mark 7:5-8).

He loved others whether or not they loved him (Romans 5:8).

He always gave glory to the Father (John 6:38).

He prayed forgiveness for those who tortured him at his death (Luke 23:34).

 

THOUGH HE WAS HUMAN…

He made it clear he was the only way to God (John 14:6).

He instructed other believers to demonstrate love (John 13:35).

He died a treacherous death on a  Roman cross so that every being who chose him would be called a child of God (John 1:12).

His will is that we call him Lord: believing in his Sonship, professing faith that his death & resurrection is the only sacrifice for our sin (Romans 10:9, John 3:16).

May the season of celebrating the birth of the world’s Savior be a rewnewing time for you and your family. And may you seek Him with all your heart (Jeremiah 29:13).

 

- All scriptures from the NIV Bible

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The First Five Minutes

photo by porah

Last week, I had a royal rant against my trash company. It happened shortly after I noticed a big, orange ACCOUNT HOLD sticker on one of my curb side bags – the bags they didn’t pick up.

Fortunately for the customer service rep who took my call, the worst of my rant was over. Unfortunately for the house guests staying with me (it’s ok, it was family), I laid it on them. They were closest in proximity when I was told over the phone that it was due to a $10 mistake on my bill. Ten dollars. For a service I pay three months in advance.

Livid doesn’t begin to describe my emotional state that day, and though I was polite, I minced few words in venting my frustration. Still, it was better than if my initial anger had played out first with the rep on the phone.

Not so many years ago, I would have never done anything like this – the rant that is. Something about all this life experience, I guess.

It’s a struggle to find the happy medium. I fear damaging my witness if I’m straightforward and firm, but I’m not going back to my days of being pushover.. Though there are plenty of times I’ve spoken out of immediate anger – resulting in regret – there are also times I kept silent when I should have spoken up.

Recently, someone pointed out to me that it’s not wrong to be angry (Ephesians 4:26). God simply commands that, in our anger, we don’t sin. There are certainly numerous occasions HE has been slow to anger with his children (Numbers 14:18,  Nehemiah 9:17, Psalm 86:15, and more – mostly from my own life).

For me, being slow means taking a few minutes to vent to the wall, pray, do whatever I need so I can speak out in a controlled manner - hopefully with wisdom. It’s a good practice, whether the issue is big, or relatively small. (Yes, the trash deal falls into the “small” category. But after driving my garbage bag-filled car to the company headquarters for dumping, it didn’t seem so at the time).

 

At any rate, I’m not sure what God does with his first five minutes, but thankfully it isn’t directed toward me.

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