“Repay no one evil for evil but give thought
to do what is honorable in the sight of all. If
possible, so far as it depends on you, live peaceably with all.”
~Romans 12:17-18
When I moved to Idaho to help my daughter with her children,
I lived with her family and later, got a house near them. I have never liked
living in town and it’s been an adjustment having moved from our little farm on
400 acres. My dogs like it even less than I do. They have been able to run, go
swimming, and hunt rabbits and deer all their lives. Now, they are inside most
of the time and when they go out, it’s to a tiny yard. They aren’t used to the
noise, the cars, the kids screaming as they ride their bikes, or other dogs
barking in the distance. Frankly, neither am I.
Yesterday, however, was the topper—someone called the cops
because my dogs were barking while I was gone, and the Chief of Police came out
to chat. I’m sure he had better things to do than talk to me about barking dogs
but at least he was nice. Of course, he didn’t tell me who called but I have an
idea. Everything in me wants to go knock on a door and ask but I’m an adult,
and it wasn’t really a big deal in the light of day. What bothers me most is
that they could have waited until I was home and came to talk to me. That’s how
we handle things back home.
“Strive for peace
with everyone, and for the holiness without which no one will see the
Lord. See to it that no one fails to obtain the grace of
God; that no “root of bitterness” springs up and causes trouble, and by it
many become defiled (Hebrews 12:14-15).”
It’s not easy to live with humans, especially when we are
forced to live in such close proximity that we can hear everything they do. We
know when they go to work, when they get home, what time they cook dinner, and
everything else that goes on. Humans are noisy, messy, busybodies that can’t
walk to the mailbox without checking out other houses on the way. Trying to
live peaceably among other people is something we have yet to achieve, but it
is something we are instructed to do. I have had to exercise a lot of patience
since moving to Idaho. The things I’m not used to, like people, traffic,
lawnmowers and weed eaters running from morning to night, make me want to run
back home. Instead, I have adopted a practice of telling myself, “Practice
patience, practice patience, practice patience,” as many times as necessary
until I’m either calm or start laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation.
Because we all know that hot tempers cause
arguments, but patience brings peace (Proverbs 15:18).
“But the fruit of the Spirit
is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control; against such things
there is no law. And those who
belong to Christ Jesus have crucified the flesh with its passions and
desires. If we
live by the Spirit, let us also keep in step with the Spirit. Let
us not become conceited, provoking one another, envying one another (Galatians
5:22-26).”
Read 2 Chronicles 31-36
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