I was quick to judge. Discussed with others about how disgusting her performance was. In my head I used disgusting. In my heart I judged. Disdain. How could she? Incredulous.
What’s wrong with this girl? She should know better…
How could she? As if I was any better. I’m not on an a platform as big as the one she has. I don’t have as many eyes on me…
I may not have the issues she has but I do have issues. We all have issues. I should be a grace dispenser. God sends me to love people the way He does.
Judgement is easy for the callous hearts. My heart must be… Why was compassion not my first response? Pride. Am I really any better than Miley?
What gives me the right to label her? If the next assignment God gave me would be to walk alongside her during whatever she’s going through would I have been able to go to her without bearing my shame for judging her.
Here’s a word you can take to heart and depend on: Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners. I’m proof—Public Sinner Number One—of someone who could never have made it apart from sheer mercy. And now he shows me off—evidence of his endless patience—to those who are right on the edge of trusting him forever. (Paul)
We can never be there, truly be there for people we judge. When we, when I judge, the way I just did I make myself judge. I assume the position of determining who deserves grace and who doesn’t.
The last place anyone needing a shoulder to lean or cry on will go is toward pointing fingers and loathing eyes. [Click to Tweet]
I don’t agree with what she did. Even with this in mind I need to remember that I doesn’t disqualify her as the object of God’s love.
Christ arrives right on time to make this happen. He didn’t, and doesn’t, wait for us to get ready. He presented himself for this sacrificial death when we were far too weak and rebellious to do anything to get ourselves ready. And even if we hadn’t been so weak, we wouldn’t have known what to do anyway. We can understand someone dying for a person worth dying for, and we can understand how someone good and noble could inspire us to selfless sacrifice. But God put his love on the line for us by offering his Son in sacrificial death while we were of no use whatever to him. (Paul)
Yet God’s grace was extended to me. Is still extended to me. I am still far from perfect and who am I to point a finger?
I’m not beating myself up but I’m embarrassed and disappointed at my first response. Bad reaction. Ungodly.
— angusnelson (@angusnelson) August 26, 2013
I wish my first response was like Angus’.
Grace and compassion are lenses that enable us to see the need and hurt in others [Click to Tweet]
Without it we will judge and condemn the world and those who desperately need God close to them.
God, forgive me for judging. God fill me with your love and compassion. I Am Jonah.