I’m getting older.
Well, everyone is, I suppose. And as I get older, I find myself
changing. Most people probably do.
Sometimes it’s an intentional change, something you’re deliberately working
on and trying to improve about yourself. But sometimes, it’s something
that just happens, without you even realizing it.
One thing I’ve noticed
about myself is that I don’t like to argue nearly as much as I used to.
When I was younger, I used to argue a lot. I enjoyed it.
Maybe that’s one of the reasons I became a lawyer, I don’t know.
But I would argue about a lot of things.
Sports. Politics. Religion.
Whatever. I had opinions about
nearly everything, and I was often happy to let people know what they were.
I don’t do that much any
more. I still have opinions, but I tend to keep them to myself. If
you ask me a direct question, and really want to know what I think, I’ll tell
you. But even then, if you don’t agree, that’s fine. I really don’t care to argue with you.
You can have your opinion, and I can have mine, and we can still be
friends. Very few people change their
minds as a result of an argument, anyway. In fact, usually what happens
is that people become even more firmly entrenched in their positions and less
willing to consider a contrary view.
Some might say that’s not
right. In fact, they might say it’s the coward’s way out. After
all, just last week I preached a sermon about how sometimes we need to be
willing to take a stand. Sometimes we need to be willing to say this is
right and this is wrong, and be willing to accept the consequences for that.
So, am I not practicing what I preach?
Maybe not, but I don’t
think that’s true. I’m willing to say what I think is right. I’m
just not willing to argue about it. If
someone wants to know why I think what I do, if they’re really interested in my
reasoning, I’ll tell them. But again, I’m not willing to argue about it. If someone asks for my opinion, I assume it’s
because they’re interested in knowing my opinion. If they’re not, if they’re only interested in
my opinion when it agrees with theirs, well, then we might as well drop the
subject. I’m not likely to change their mind, and they’re not likely to
change mine. So, there’s no point in
arguing about it.
It seems to me that’s kind
of the approach Jesus took a lot of times. I don’t mean to compare myself
to Jesus by saying that. Jesus was
Jesus, the divine Son of God, and I’m--well, not. But Jesus did not go
around looking to get into arguments.
Most of the time, he simply said, “Here’s how it is.” People were free to follow him or not.
Many times they did not. I suspect
Jesus was sad about that, but he did not go chasing after them to try to change
their minds.
Jesus did get into
arguments with the Pharisees, of course. But even then, Jesus did not
initiate the argument. He answered their
questions. If they didn’t want to hear his answers, well, that was their
problem. Jesus knew he was not going to
change their minds, and they obviously were not going to change his. So,
most of the time, Jesus said his piece and dropped the subject, sometimes quite
abruptly.
Does that mean it’s wrong
to argue about things? Not necessarily.
We all have to be who we are. God
made us all different. Some people are like I used to be, and enjoy
arguing, and that’s fine. But if you are
going to argue, remember to do so respectfully and lovingly. After all,
God loves the person you’re arguing with just as much as God loves you. God even loved the Pharisees. God even loved them when they were crucifying
Jesus. Remember how Jesus, while on the cross, prayed, “Father, forgive
them, they don’t know what they are doing?”
You could only pray that way out of love.
So, whether you enjoy
arguing or not, don’t forget to show love to people, especially those who
disagree with you. I’m pretty sure that’s part of what that “love your
neighbor” thing was about.
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