Greetings Dear Reader,
Anger is exhausting.
It saps our energy. Sustained
anger damages us physically and emotionally.
It gives us energy from the wrong sources.
The anger has to be stoked and managed if it is to live.
This is true because anger is not meant to live. It is born to pass. It arrives but must not have a lease. When we give it a lease, we allow it to take up space that is supposed to belong to love and kindness. We have to feed anger and it is never satisfied.
When we consider responding to anger, we must manage what we
will sustain and what we expect. Just because
I choose to manage my anger properly does not mean that others will and I must
not expect it of them. Even if it is the
right thing to do, I cannot place that expectation on other humans.
If I respond to anger in love, others may still feed their
own anger. The aforementioned is true
and they wear themselves out. Even if
their anger was once justified, hanging on to it exhausts them. Too often in our society, our failure to forgive
others results in us feeling they are toxic when what is poisoning us is the anger
we still carry beyond the incident. Sometimes,
our “triggers” are our own failure to forgive and move on without the
anger.
If I am to love others then I must not court anger past its
instance. I must, instead, forgive and
do all that I can to show love. When I
am successful at this, I must not further place expectations of any kind on the
other person. Expectations are the
tendrils that choke out the love I am trying to convey. There are times when love must be one-sided
to work. If I am faithful to that, the
anger and hatred of others will tire them out.
They may never choose to reconcile with me, but I can be
assured that I have managed my anger well and treat them with kindness. There is always hope, however. I have been a part of the moments where anger
gets laid aside, love wins the moment, and two souls reconnect. That is one of my favorite moments in our
journey together, Dear Reader.
Putting love first allows us to keep our energy, abandon
expectations, and seek peace. The place
in which we stand when we do this is strong and secure. It comes into being through love and
humility. It is the essence of following Christ. It is the source of
our joy. It may sound absurd, Dear
Reader, but responding to anger with love, grace, and mercy is the answer to all
of our ills.
The
Basin and the Towel – Michael Card
And the call is to community
In an upstairs room, a parable
Is just about to come alive
And while they bicker about who's best
With a painful glance, He'll silently rise
Their Savior Servant must show them how
Through the will of the water
And the tenderness of the towel
And the call is to community
The impoverished power that sets the soul free
In humility, to take the vow
That day after day we must take up the basin and the towel
In any ordinary place
On any ordinary day
The parable can live again
When one will kneel and one will yield
Through the will of the water
And the tenderness of the towel
And the call is to community
The impoverished power that sets the soul free
In humility, to take the vow
That day after day we must take up the basin
And the call is to community
The impoverished power that sets the soul free
In humility, to take the vow
That day after day we must take up the basin
That day after day we must take up the basin
That day after day we must take up the basin and the towel
Take up the basin and the towel, basin, and towel
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer who has become
a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a homeowner. He liberally
hands out new and old things from his great treasure store.”
(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Every human story is part of the great story that leads
to the Father getting everything back to Good.
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