It's Only a Season
Yesterday marked the beginning of meteorological fall. I
have seen a few orange leaves here and there. The temperatures are getting cool
overnight most nights. The season is definitely beginning to change.
I love fall and everything that goes with it, but I know
that not everyone does. It is the beginning of the end of the warm
temperatures, the green grass, the flowers, and the foliage. I like the bright colors,
the musty smells, and the crisp air, but I understand those who see it as an
ending to the things they love. I get it. Change is not always pleasant or
positive.
Fall can be glorious in its colors! |
The colors of fall fade to grey & white... |
The season of winter can be relentless in its onslaught. |
Spring melts the snow and brings new life. |
Summer brings long hot days and recreation. |
We all seem to fare pretty well during the seasons where
we feel like we are getting what we want and where we are in control to a
certain degree. It is in the seasons where things are not going well and where
we feel out of control that we struggle. What are we doing to make ourselves
ready for seasons that stretch us or cause us pain? Because those seasons will
come to all of us, and how we handle them is fundamental to our health and
emotional well-being.
I’m not an expert by any stretch of the imagination, but God
has taught me some lessons during this journey we call life. Below are some lessons I’ve learned, and let
me say up front that none of these changes in attitude or action are easy. I
haven’t mastered any of them, but I do feel called to lean into them to the best
of my ability, with God walking alongside me.
Remember that seasons
are not permanent. Even in the case of the death of a loved one, though the
loss will be permanent (here on earth), it will not affect us in the same way
forever. Life will ebb and flow around it. God will work through it. Of course we will never forget the person we "lost" and the pain of separation will never completely leave us; however, there is
no wisdom in hanging on too tightly to the intense pain of the experience and refusing
to let God speak into our lives through it. He is always there, no more than a
breath away, whether we feel His presence or not. Truth is truth, and He says
He is with us always. Believe Him.
Don’t make a
season of anger or fear a season of regret. Sometimes, life really doesn’t
make sense. People we love and trust hurt us deeply. How we respond is
incredibly important. As we all know, anger begets anger. When we hear those
angry words spoken to us, words designed to cut us to our core, all we want to
do is strike out and return the pain. Whether someone attacks our belief system
or our family members or just digs into us personally, we want to react BIG and
respond BIG and hurt BIG. We deserve to have that response, after all the pain
the other person caused us, right?? God says no. God says pause. God says be
still and know that He is God. The anger and the pain will only escalate if we
respond in anger with the intent of inflicting pain. We will say words we
don’t mean, words we can never take back. We will live with regret. This is an
almost impossibly hard lesson in real time in real life, but it is worth the
extreme effort it takes. God wants me to be the best possible me in the worst
possible circumstances. He means it. The ideal response to words of anger is to
forgive the offender and relinquish the pain to the Divine Healer. This doesn't mean we stay in unhealthy situations or put ourselves at risk - it only means that we take responsibility for our actions and responses in challenging times.
In seasons of
distress, acknowledge the need for help. Cry. The
seasons will come and go and as they do, tears are essential. There will be
tears of joy and tears of sorrow. Do not bury the pain. Feel it and let it be
what it is. Let your friends be comforters. Let others know that you are
struggling. Ask for meals or shopping dates or help with housework or babysitting or prayer or even just hugs –
whatever it is you need. There is no shame in seeking professional help when
the pain just won’t go away and the sadness won’t lift. And on the other side
of this one, be on the lookout for your friends who are struggling. Be
available to listen or hug or guide them to the help they need.
In seasons of joy,
celebrate together. When there is joy in your life, share that as well. It’s
OK if you are over-the-top happy with your new baby (or grandchild) or husband
or kitty or puppy or bearded dragon or whatever! Life’s good moments are to be
celebrated together. And when others share joy with you, embrace them and
rejoice with them. Life is too short for us to be threatened by another person’s
success or joy. Be encouragers. Be cheerleaders. Be crazy in love with your
friends and family in a way they cannot overlook.
When all else
fails, show love and kindness in every season. Here’s the deal. We are all
in this together. We are a whole big world of people who disagree, who have
differing value systems, and who have differing political views. Being mean to
another person does not make you stronger. Posting a meme that states your view
in a way that demeans the opposing view does not mean you are clever. Being
kind and respectful is the best way to show God’s love. This involves LISTENING
to people who disagree with you, without an agenda of getting a chance to tell
the other person why they are wrong. It means HEARING them and LEARNING from them. This involves showing love to people who
might not return it. This involves getting dirty and helping and being
authentic. No one said that it would be easy to be kind. Well, maybe someone
did, but the fact of the matter is that it often IS NOT easy at all. It is
work, but it is work we are called to do.
There are more lessons God has taught me (I am a bit of a
slow learner…), but I will stop here for now. I think it all comes down to the
fact that I cannot make the world a better place unless I am willing to make
myself a better person in all the seasons of my life. I know that will be a
challenge for me for the rest of my days here on earth. My best advice is to cherish the lessons (and the Teacher) and to be eager to learn what God has in store for you, even when it is hard; additionally, you should understand that you will fail, so learning how to forgive yourself and get up and try again (and again) is essential. Like I said, none of this is easy.
Oh, and one more thing: always remember – I love you.
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