by Rhonda Rhea @RhondaRhea
What would Jesus do?
How would Jesus notice?
Five kids in seven
years. That’s what I had. People ask what it was like having that many
teens/pre-teens all at once. I tell them it was basically a 10-year search for
someone’s missing shoe, plus about eight thousand school fundraisers. Plus, plus—a lot of sweeping of various
breakfast cereals. Some of them from under the beds.
“Total.” It’s a relatively healthy breakfast cereal. Except when it’s been left under the bed with dirty sweat socks. For two-and-a-half weeks. Because then it transforms into something that is more sweat sock than cereal. Something gross. And frightening. Even if I could describe it, I promise, you wouldn’t want me to.
In the years of
teen-raising, I do wonder how many times I had to say things like, “Son. You
have to clean your room. We’re out of spoons.” I also remember sweeping the
kitchen floor. Then sweeping it again five minutes later. I recall wondering
how I could possible sweet up more breakfast cereal than we had. Ever.
Fascinating that my
teens never noticed any of that cereal. Seriously, they could crunch their way
from one side of the kitchen to the other and never see it.
I would make fun of
them a little more if I didn’t all too often have blind spots myself. Let’s get
real, I’d so much rather find a fault in someone else than recognize any crunch
of my own. Sometimes I can hear your crunch from a mile away and completely
miss the kitchen-full of Fruit-Loop-dust I’m standing in myself.
But Jesus helps me see
differently. Not so quickly dismissing my own snaps, crackles and pops. In
Matthew 7:3, He asked, “Why do you look at the speck in your brother’s eye but
don’t notice the log in your own eye?” (HCSB). It would be comical if it
weren’t so convicting. And so true. Here I stand pointing out someone else’s
tiny corn pop while I’m neck-deep in a vat of it?
Jesus went on, “How
can you say to your brother, ‘Let me take the speck out of your eye,’ and look,
there’s a log in your eye? Hypocrite! First take the log out of your eye, and
then you will see clearly to take the speck out of your brother’s eye,”
(Matthew 7:4-5, HCSB).
Every time we allow
Jesus to help us see as He does, all those hypocrisies are swept clean out. He
looks with eyes of love. We’re told in the love list in 1 Corinthians 13 that
“Love finds no joy in unrighteousness but rejoices in the truth. It bears all
things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things,” (vv. 6-7,
HCSB).
Eyes of love look for
truth. They’re not hypocritical. There’s no self-seeking. They are eyes that
help us stop perceiving ourselves as better than the next guy. Paul made it
clear as well in Romans 12:9 when he said that “love must be without
hypocrisy,” and a few verses earlier, “I tell everyone among you not to think
of himself more highly than he should think,” (Romans 12:3, HCSB).
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Rhonda Rhea is a humor columnist for lots of great magazines, including HomeLife, Leading Hearts, The Pathway and more. She is the author of 10 nonfiction books, including How Many Lightbulbs Does It Take to Change a Person? and coauthors fiction with her daughter, Kaley Faith Rhea. She and her daughters host the TV show, That’s My Mom, for Christian Television Network’s KNLJ. Rhonda enjoys traveling the country speaking at all kinds of conferences and events. She and her pastor/hubs have five grown children and live in the St. Louis area.
We ALL need Jesus to see ourselves honestly I think Ms. Kaley. I'm still the guy with the 50-inch chest, 18-inch biceps, and 32-inch waist when I look in the mirror. They Diane (my wife) looks in the mirror beside me and I suddenly become Ralph Kramden (I know, many of you will have to Google that name). Maybe this is why we all need editors. Thank you for this morning's smile, and hope for the rest of today. God's blessings...
ReplyDeleteOops. Wrong Rhea. Was thinking Ms. Rhonda and wrote Ms. Kaley. Sincerest apologies; especially if you aren't sisters. Both of the Rhea ladies are good-humored, so I pray forgiveness, with a smile.
DeleteJim, love it--Kaley and I are a mother/daughter writing team so this is actually quite flattering LOL. Love your take on "vision" too. Thanks for chiming in!
DeleteHi, Rhonda! What a blessing to start my Sunday morning with you! Before I reached the end of your post, the lyrics to Brandon Heath's song were humming in my head:
ReplyDeleteGive me your eyes for just one second
Give me your eyes so I can see,
Everything that I keep missing,
Give your love for humanity...
If I knew you back when you were raising your tweens/teens, I'd have given you a Roomba (or 3) for Christmas. :)
Karen! I sang that song in my head too! And oh how I needed to have you for my friend when I was raising all those babies. A Roomba friend is a true friend LOL. Love ya, sistah!
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