Journal Entry January 22,
2003
“Interesting day. One of my co-workers who is kind of a supervisor (not official just because of length of employment) made a critical comment and I had to bite my tongue. I handled it better than I use to.”
I had just come
out of 32 years of being afraid to defend myself when criticized. I was not allowed to think for myself or to
have my own opinions. When I did try to
express any disagreement with my ex I was ridiculed or worse. This would cause me to stuff the anger and
pain I felt which was definitely not healthy. At this point in my journey I had reached a
place where I was highly sensitive to being criticized and I reacted strongly
and, to be honest, often inappropriately when it occurred. I believe all that stuffed stuff was spilling
out of the wound that had been opened. My
sister has told me that I went from one extreme to the other and I admit that I
did.
I think that’s
why I noted this in my journal. This
reaction was unusual for me at this time.
I don’t remember what was said but I do remember the moment. What matters is not that I didn’t respond in
anger but that I also didn’t stuff what I felt.
Yes I bit my tongue but it was different than in my marriage. It wasn’t fear, it was awareness that to
respond negatively would not have been proper in this instance. I remember realizing it was not directed at
me or my co-workers but at the circumstance.
So much of our
daily journey is measured in small victories.
You make a wise choice, do the right thing, react in a positive way one
time and one day you realize those small steps have led to a major change in
your attitude and life. That’s what
happened to me in this area with which I was struggling. Although there are still times today when I
want to respond as spoken to they are few and far between. When those times happen I’m able to walk
away, find a quiet place, and give it to God.
God has taught
me over the past 13 years how to respond to criticism in a Christian and loving
way. I’m very grateful for the tender
and firm way He teaches me the lessons I need to learn. He doesn’t let His child get away with
anything but He lovingly corrects and draws me back to His way. He was patient with me through my period of
overreacting to criticism. He used
scripture, prayer, and others to guide me as I sought my way to being the kind
of person He wants me to be. He gave me
thoughts, words, and actions to respond in the way He desires.
There is so
much meanness in this world today. As a
Christian it’s my duty to add kindness and consideration while staying faithful
to the message God has for me to share. This
is how we make a difference in a world that needs Jesus!
Father,
Place in me the words
You’d have me to say.
Remind me of the
power of words for good and bad.
I want to make a
difference for Your Kingdom.
In Jesus’ Name,
Amen
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