I don't do drama anymore, especially before coffee. Even more than drama I don't do being lied to.
About 5, maybe 6 years ago, I had more drama going on than anyone should have in a lifetime. It broke me into pieces. I never want to be there again. This was the moment God pulled me up and I began to allow Him to shape me into the person I am slowly becoming now. But I'm still stubborn, with Him and with others. And I am still very afraid of breaking again, but that's a blog for another day.
I don't think I will ever be in that type of drama again. One, because since God brought me out of it, I don't think He plans to return me to it. Two, because I am different, I react different, I value me different. Unfortunately not everyone grabs hold of the hand willing to pull them out of such a mess and they remain stuck there. Some only for a short time, some their entire lives. Some people leave particular situations only to place themselves right back in the same situation with another person. And not just romantic relationships either, people do this with friendships and work as well. I've come to believe that some people have been deceived into believing they just can't function without the drama. And those who have been brought out of this drama filled world or those who have never been a part of such deceit are often blind to it's existence around them.
What I also know is these people are hurting. These people are hurting so much inside they choose to hurt other people. They choose to bring others into their web of lies. Often they don't even realize they are doing it. They so believe the lies themselves it's reality to them. Or maybe they so want the lie to be the truth that they would rather believe it, and/or have the other person believe it.
Today I was confronted by a person who is hurting so deeply they felt the need to verbally attack me. I don't tell you this for sympathy. I tell you this because it reminded me of the hurting world right in front of me. I tell you this because I was reminded in such a big way today that we need to open our eyes to a world filled with people who don't know what it feels like to wrapped in the arms of Jesus. A world that doesn't know a life different than deception and lies. A world full of drama.
I don't even really know this person who attacked me today. The only thing she really knew about me was that I was a Christian, so she chose to attack my faith. She attempted to drag me into the world of deceit she had been drug into. She called my faith fake, among other things. At that moment I could hear the hurt in her voice and I knew that satan was behind her attack. At that moment I knew that I needed to choose my words wisely because while in that moment I knew she wasn't really listening to me but these would be the only words she would ever actually hear from me and they needed to be real, they needed to be Truth. I knew that at that time her ultimate goal was to hurt me the only way she knew how, my faith.
Throughout the upcoming weeks lets look for hurting people to share Christ with. What better time than as we prepare our own hearts to celebrate His birth.When you are in the stores and run into Scrooge-ish type people, take a moment to at least pray for them. Search for those who are hurting physically, maybe they have hungry bellies, maybe they are cold because they can't afford to turn their heat on. Search for those who have lost loved ones this year, have financial burdens, or maybe a rocky relationship with their spouse, significant other, parents, or children. Pray for these people, but don't stop there. Show them what it means to be loved. Help them if you can; food, blankets, maybe a cup of coffee and a listening ear. Just look for those hurting around you and share the love of Jesus. Share a story about a little boy born in a manager who came to comfort them in their time of hurt. You would be offering them the greatest gift they could ever receive this Christmas.