"Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude. It does not demand its own way. It is not irritable, and it keeps no record of being wronged. It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance."
-1 Corinthians 13:4-7
Every day I say the words, “I love you.” I dearly love my
children and my husband. Of course it is
a little bit more challenging to show love to those who are more un-loveable
and with whom I don’t have a close relationship, but I know we should always
seek to do that because the Scriptures tell us to. Today, however, as I was reading the familiar
“love chapter” in 1 Corinthians, it made me realize how bad I am at showing
love to others, even those I do love dearly.
If I have trouble really loving those closest to me, I know I am
struggling with loving those who are harder to love. Look at 1 Corinthians with me, and ask
yourself if you are struggling with loving others too.
Love is patient
- Ouch. The first definition of love is convicting for me. As Americans, we are known for our less-than-patient attitude. I get impatient at my three year old for taking so long to get out of the car. I can feel my blood boiling as he takes his precious time unbuckling his seat belt and stopping to admire a toy he found, and tripping over his shoe laces as he climbs out the door. No joke-this happens multiple times a day. And, I get the same exasperated look on my face and make the same sigh and tell him to “hurry up, please.” This is definitely not loving patiently.
And kind
- Do I display kindness throughout my day? Am I looking for opportunities where people could be in need of a helping hand? Or, do I see someone in need and pretend that I don’t notice because I don’t want to be inconvenienced?
Love is not jealous
- This one can come out when you least expect it. I try not to look at others and want things that they have. I try to be content with what I have. But, what about when someone else gets acknowledged for something in which I don’t get acknowledged? Someone else gets praise for spending a lot of time on an event that I spent even more time planning, but I didn't get the praise for it? Do I sulk and get mad that I didn't get credit, or do I participate in praising the person for their hard efforts as well? Or, have you ever been around people who just always seem to get it right? They must be overflowing with compliments all the time. So, you don’t compliment them because you think they already get enough of those. I’m learning that this is usually rooted in jealousy. Because I’m jealous that I’m not the one who is good at everything, I’m hesitant to compliment the person who is. What a sad way to live. I want to celebrate with others when they accomplish something, even if they seem to always get it right. By celebrating with them, I get to share in their excitement instead of wallowing in jealousy.
Or boastful or proud
- The other day I was talking with someone about why women gossip. It’s easy to say we just want to vent or get advice, but I think the main reason we gossip is so that we can feel better about ourselves. By bashing someone else, we feel better about ourselves. By putting down others and their decisions, we puff ourselves up. This is not love. This is pride…at the expense of others.
Or rude
- When we’re having a bad day, sometimes it just all comes to a head right when our husbands walk in the door from work. Instead of greeting him with a smile and asking him how his date went, it’s easy to offer a rude remark and give him a list of things in which you need his help. This is not showing love towards my husband.
It does not demand its own way
- I am a bit of a planner. When I take the time to plan something, I have expectations that it will happen, and when things don’t go as planned, it’s really hard for me to accept. While some people never make plans and never have expectations, this can be harder for those of us who do make plans. When things get thrown off course, how will I react? Will I pitch a fit because things did not go the way I envisioned, or will I make the best of the change in plans? God is really growing me in this area right now because it seems like none of my plans are turning out the way I expected. Sometimes it’s just out of our control, and we can learn to accept that or we can choose to be a person no one likes to be around (and NOT display love because love does not demand its own way).















