What Not to Say 101
What Not to Say
101
Theology in the Trenches
by Kathleen Kjolhaug
“Been
there done that!” The words stung as they hung in the air between us. It wasn’t
the first time I’d heard them, and as time-would-tell, it wouldn’t be the last.
Tossed my way with a brush of the hand midair for emphasis, they made their
mark.
My
heart was tender those first years of motherhood, and I needed more from the
one who’d said them. “Friendly fire” perhaps was all they were, but once out,
all conversation ceased.
Nonexistent
was the click of a button providing the much-needed resources that moms of today
have access to. Some days the feelings of isolation were more than I could take.
With little contact and knee-deep in kiddos, the visitor who had spoken the
hurtful words shredded my heart like a cat scratching on its post for relief.
I
longed for someone who desired to connect as much as I. Her words doused any
hope of support I desperately needed.
What
was one to say when the visitor came by? If I couldn’t share honestly, I didn’t
want to share at all. If the friendship would take away pieces of me, then I’d
rather not have it. At the time, I didn’t know how to express that and so as
awkward as it was, I continued to “try” my best to make the best of it, so to
speak.
That line, "Been there done that," triggered something deep within as I recently overheard another within earshot expressing the likes of them in conversation. Soon, I found myself wondering whose flames I’ve been guilty of dousing whether it be intentional or
not?
I
took a vow. I vowed to listen better to those around me and
affirm the new being born within each. Whether its people’s experiences or
ideas they bring forth to recreate and update the old, it’s all-new…and it’s
worth listening to what's actually being said.
My
thoughts drifted to the coffee bar at a church we recently attended. Many churches
offer it these days. Most have always offered some sort of treats now and
then…but today’s versions are not the coffee and cookies as of old. No, they
are something quite different. Today, they represent the intentionality of bringing
pause into a crazy fast world in which we live. They offer comfort. They offer
care for those choosing to enter in from a war zone where nary a crumb of
kindness has been spoken since the last time they entered. They offer respite.
Gathering
as a community after church creates an atmosphere of inclusion. It’s no mere
potluck. This is a fresh face on today’s young people who desire to connect with the
few minutes they have free in a space that might offer just a little reprieve
from the outside forces pressing in.
That
“Men’s Fraternity” which meets is not Bible Study. It’s much more. It’s a
group of comrades who desire direction in life. Their compass is all
but gone as this world has become confusingly unrecognizable in a culture
pushing back and pushing hard. Where are the voices of balance? Where are
the voices of reason? Where are the voices of stability in a world that is
anything but? Perhaps other men have wisdom they might share and thus...they
gather.
You’ve
heard it said. “A rose by any other name would smell as sweet.”
Perhaps.
Perhaps not. If it’s the very first time one has smelled a rose, its newness
excites. God stirs and as faith is not a spectator sport, we are called to participate.
When the Spirit sends the flames…we do not want to douse them by merely
saying, “Been there, done that.” We do not want to be
territorial in areas where God is inviting others to create anew.
“For
such a time as this” rings truer than true. To all young mamas...“For such a time as this,” you were created to put
into the lives of your little ones. “For such a time as this” your ideas are
ones of renewal which will help raise up the next generation within your home.
And, “For such a time as this,” you were given that idea to put a fresh face of renewal within those whom you serve.
Whether
it is home, church or serving within communities...may “For such a time as
this,” be our guide (Esther 4:14) as we encourage one another to lift high the cross under which we stand as one.
Amen.
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Thank you for praying attention to this space of grace. Your thoughts are sacred and most welcome...God bless your day.