The morning of my visit with my
grandchildren started out a little rough.
My granddaughter skinned her knee on my back step. I quickly found out, she had not experienced
that caliber of a scrape before. Most of
the day, she nursed her wound with a damp towel to ease her suffering and kept
the weight off of her leg. Consequently,
our planned outing to a coffee shop, lunch, and ice cream, turned into more
than I had hoped for. Without her
agreeing to walk, my arms became very full doting around her and her baby
brother. Hunger set in and the two of
them quickly expressed their sincere desire to eat, right now! The stroller wouldn’t open (or close for that
matter), perfect strangers helped me understand modern engineering, and a walk
to our lunch spot was quickly halted because everyone was frustrated. The drive-thru was my friend this day, until
the ice cream to-go spilled in the cardboard carrier and the fast food
attendant was rude. Patience had waned,
justification had set in, and my attitude was glaringly apparent. My thought to the attendant was, “You have NO
IDEA what has just happened here!” After
four trips to get everyone and everything back into the house, lunch was served. An hour and a half in the making, it was nap
time, for me!
The burden of that small part of my
day was not light. It was physically,
emotionally, and spiritually challenging.
It reminded me of how easily and quickly something great can turn into
something so difficult. And, how easily I can allow my pride and wrong
attitude to give me permission to act just like anyone else in the world and
not guard my heart and actions in difficult moments.
Matthew 11:28-30 reads, “Come to me, all you who are weary and
burdened, and I will give you rest. Take
my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I
am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your
souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden
is light.” (Emphasis mine)
By the time I had run through the
drive-thru, I practically snarled at the attendant when her actions didn’t ease
my situation. I felt justified in not
being polite, to not respond with gentleness and humility of heart. But that’s not Jesus.
In the Beatitudes we learn in
Matthew 5:5, “Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.” This is what Jesus expects for members of his
kingdom. This should be our character on
display. But, in our own strength, this
standard is too high and unattainable, except through the power of the Holy
Spirit.
This meekness refers to our
disposition before God, referring to humility.
Before God and because of God, the predominant attitude of my heart
ought to be meekness. The tendency of my
heart should not be frustration and pride, but gentleness and humility. That is meekness as character strength.
Read Psalm 37. Meekness trusts, commits, rests, and is
confident. Meekness is strength. As we cultivate faithfulness that trusts, joy
that delights, surrender that commits, patience that waits, hope that brings
confidence, the spirit of meekness will be a fruit of our character. We are called to walk by the Spirit, be
controlled by the Spirit, thus cultivating a spirit of meekness.
As I drove home with the kids in
the van, my focus was on myself, and my burden was heavy. I was certainly weak. Meekness depends on the Holy Spirit to bring
peace and rest for the soul, a strength that can only exist in Christ. “Jesus, help me to learn from you.”
Gentleness is indeed among the fruit of the Spirit (Gal. 5:23), and a contrast to the enmity and strife that are works of the flesh (Gal. 5:20). Similarly, Ps. 37:11-15 contrasts the gentle with the wicked who plot against the righteous, who draw the sword and bend their bows, to kill those who walk uprightly. In the world, the violent overwhelm the weak and take their land; but in the end, the gentle disciples of Jesus will simply inherit the (whole) earth--from their Father (for it is the peacemakers who will be blessed to be called the children of God, their Father).
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