Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free. ~John 8:32


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Encourage One Another

Therefore, encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing.
1 Thessalonians 5:11

On April 1st, I listened as my coworker giggled about others pranking their friends. She doesn’t have a mean bone in her body, but she is a playful adult who loves to laugh. I waited until she left her desk for a few minutes and took the opportunity to turn around most of her desktop supplies.

Then I watched while she found her wrist pad, mouse, tape dispenser, even her Snoopy figurine facing backwards. As she discovered each item, she laughed, saying things like, “You’re such a prankster!” and “That’s a good one!” It was as though, by picking up on her clues, I was letting her know that I appreciate her sense of humor and that I listen to her, even when it’s about something as silly as a prank.

friendliness-kind word like a spring dayThere have also been times when her mood wasn’t playful at all. In fact, during solemn times of trouble and sorrow, she has shared with me about friends who are struggling with sick children or marital brokenness or unsuccessful surgery. At those times, I’ve unplugged myself from my phone and walked over to pat her on the shoulder or give her a heart-felt hug.

During other times, she has been the encourager, standing behind a decision I’ve made or keeping a confidence I’ve shared or crying with me over financial struggles, parenting missteps or faith challenges. Her compassion has carried me through some difficult personal woes that otherwise might have threatened my job.

In times like ours, we might look at what Christians are facing worldwide and think, Who am I to seek encouragement? I’m not in fear of physical torment, imprisonment or corporal punishment because of my faith.

Before we belittle our own woes in the light of others’ problems, let’s look again at the Scripture above. Notice that it doesn’t say, “Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing, as long as the trouble is serious enough.” Neither does it say, “After you’ve judged the other’s experience and deemed it worthy of encouragement…” It simply says, “Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing.”

Let’s ask ourselves a few questions.

  • When did I last encourage another? If I can’t remember, the answer is “too long ago.”
  • Why is it easier for me to find fault than it is to build another up? If I am afraid to be an encourager, I’m listening to the wrong voice. I will seek God in others.
  • Am I known as an encourager (“just as in fact you are doing”)? If others avoid me, I will take a hard look at the reason this is so.
  • Does jealousy ever cause me to shame someone? I will tend to my own knitting, as my grandmother, Mimi, used to say. The Holy Spirit may prick someone’s heart. I will leave that job to Him.
  • Am I honest in my encouragement? Being an encourager doesn’t mean to lie. Others will pick up on shallow praise. At the same time, calling another to be her best self may not be easy, but it should result in the person leaning into Jesus, not away from Him.

smile-girl smilingYou know, Christianity wouldn’t be nearly as challenging if we didn’t have to deal with human beings! But we are called to come together, loving one another as He has loved us. Does that sound impossible? Start small if you have to. Find someone this week who needs a smile and give her yours. You just might find it downright rewarding.

 


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Authentic Fellowship

But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus, his Son, purifies us from all sin. If we claim to be without sin, we deceive ourselves and the truth is not in us. 1 John 1:7-8


 

Earlier this week, someone told me I am the most well adjusted person he knows. To really appreciate this comment, it should be said this is an exceptionally wise person. If he weren’t a resident of Murfreesboro, Tennessee, he’d probably live high in the Himalayan Mountains. People would climb the treacherous cliffs just to ask him deep questions about the meaning of life. Then, he would stroke his long, white beard thoughtfully and answer with something like, “Life is like macaroni and cheese…” and no one would understand his philosophical and enigmatic responses. This is why I started to wonder how I could seem so well adjusted—like I said, he’s a super smart dude.

Kids of preachers and pastors (P.K.’s) are often skilled at making it look like we’ve got it all figured out. Even if no one ever tells you to get your act together because the members of your father’s congregation are looking at you, you can sense it. You sit on the front pew and feel the eyes boring in to your ponytail. You just know they’re watching to see if you fight with your sisters or get too many desserts at the Sunday night potluck dinner. After a while, it’s possible to forget what you really think or feel and only live in the expectations you’ve absorbed from that front pew.

But it’s not just for P.K.’s. Being truly authentic will always be a struggle for some of us. And now, with the advent of Facebook, it’s even harder. We’ve all become professional image consultants and fact spinners. We’ll post parenting failures and cooking disasters but only to the extent we can control the story. We want to look fallible without looking like a total failure. It’s like the girl who said, “I know this is bad but I’ve never donated blood before. I feel horrible about it but you have to weigh more than 100 lbs.” Yeah, you feel really bad about being TOO SKINNY. That’s like a backhanded compliment, but with opposite intentions.

Of course, it’s possible to be overly transparent. Status updates about eating your placenta or how your marriage is falling apart may be crossing the line. Mark Zuckerberg may think that should be in my newsfeed but I beg to differ. Transparency is one thing. Ripping open your guts and showing us the contents of your large intestines are another.

So how do I live a life of authenticity? How do I set aside what others think of me and just be honest? Does it involve not wearing mascara and never shaving my legs? Who knows. Maybe it’s different for everybody. What I do know is that I prefer to spend time with people who are honest about their flaws but not consumed by them. They are so busy being interested in others they don’t have time to focus on their own mess. Their mess is out there, not white-washed and swept under the rug, but there for a reason—to keep them humble and grounded and accessible.

I can’t say it any better than The Velveteen Rabbit:

“’Real isn’t how you are made,’ said the Skin Horse. ‘It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.’

‘Does it hurt?’ asked the Rabbit.

‘Sometimes,’ said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. ‘When you are Real you don’t mind being hurt.’

‘Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,’ he asked, ‘or bit by bit?’

woman-1031000 copy‘It doesn’t happen all at once,’ said the Skin Horse. ‘You become. It takes a long time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.’”


Many thanks to Abby Rosser for our guest post today. Abby is the author of Oh to Grace and a weekly columnist for “The Daily News Journal.” You can follow her on abbyrosser.com.