“ON OPENING MY EYES WHEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO HAVE THEM CLOSED (AND SEEING ANOTHER KID WITH HIS EYES OPEN)”
“Judge not!” (Matthew 7:1)
“ ‘Jesus’ instructions with regard to judging others is very simply put; He says, “Don’t.’ ” (Oswald Chambers)
I was probably about five- or six-years old when I noticed that another boy in my Sunday School class had not closed his eyes when the teacher told us that we should all close our eyes and pray.
I, of course, knew that I had to inform the teacher of this infraction. (Hey! Someone has to keep law and order, and hold back the chaos!) The teacher thanked me, and went on with the class. I’m not sure if she had to suppress irritation or a laugh. Maybe both.
Since then, I have become much better at trying to disguise my judgmentalism. I wish I were better from it, but I can’t honestly say that. No, I am better at trying to disguise my judgmentalism.
Take driving, for example. I hate it when people weave in and out of traffic. It keeps me from effectively weaving in and out of traffic.
My wife is a really good woman, and my best friend. However, every once in a very great while, she forgets to turn off a light when she leaves a room, and I feel a deep-seated need to point that out—despite the fact that my dad used to do that, and I swore I would never do that.
However, I sometimes forget to turn off one or more lights when I leave a room. That is, of course, an entirely different matter.
And then there are the big things that I judge other people for. There are also the similar, but even bigger, things that I (the judge) have done.
So, what can I do to grow past my young, judgmental, tattle-tale-ish self?
Well, for one thing, I can try to pay attention. When am I feeling judgmental and/or thinking judgmental thoughts? Awareness is not growth or holiness or compassion, but it can be a prelude to those good things.
I can ask myself a simple, but uncomfortable, question: In what way or ways is my behavior similar to what I am judging in the other person? Often the things we are most irritated with in other people are precisely the things that we are struggling with in ourselves. Or, more often perhaps, they are precisely the things that we are not struggling with in ourselves.
The truth is that judging other people is one of my favorite sports. However, it doesn’t burn very many calories, nor does it tone up any muscles. In fact, judging doesn’t do anything good at all. It doesn’t help me or the person I’m judging. It doesn’t glorify God.
Are there times when a person needs to be confronted about what they are doing? Yes! However, if I have my rebuker in overdrive, the problem is mine, and not the other person’s problem.
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