Have you ever been excluded by your friends? It certainly hurts!
Did anyone ever insult you? That hurts as well!
Rejection is
not on our list of favorites! Who in their right mind would take
pleasure in such bullying techniques?
Most of us have experienced
rejection in some way during our lifetime. Some more than others.
Whenever we are different from others (and truly all of us are
different, unless we are robots!), we will face rejection of some sort.
When I was young I was mocked in my Flemish-speaking elementary
school, because I had been brought up in a French-speaking family. I was
shunned in high school as well, as the Coke bottles over my eyes were
not in vogue, but I had no choice but to wear them, as my sight was
indeed quite poor. Even now-a-days people point me out as not being a
typical North American, but that's what happens when you come from the
old country!
There are others who hate me just because I wear a
cross. Being a Christian opens the door for many to make fun of you.
Still I keep on smiling, knowing that the One who matters the most to me
is smiling down from heaven, accepting me fully as one of His sons (See
Gal 4:6).
I do not despise those who mock me. Instead I pray for
them, helping them whenever I can. It's amazing the patience God bestows
on us! At opportune times, God grants me opportunities to encourage one
of them or help them through turmoil. Sooner or later (Most likely later
than sooner!) they come to the conclusion that different is good after
all. The whispers behind my back disappear. Not because I am that swell
of a guy. I sure wish I was! But because God granted me the opportunity
to show His grace to them.
Just recently I received a note from
one of my colleagues. She had gone through a lot during the past school
year, and at the end of the year she retired. But God gave me the
opportunity to be a source of encouragement to her, and she left me the
following note: "I will miss our heart to heart sessions. We did make a
good team. This poster was meant for you as the students always look up
to you as their hero, whether you are playing guitar (which you should
continue) or running around the classroom."
I certainly didn't
deserve this, but this is what happens when we follow in the footsteps
of the Nazarene.
Mocked? Don't get discouraged! Stand firm and
depend on God, waiting patiently on Him. Pray for your persecutors that
they may experience His grace above anything else. Then stand back and
anticipate the opportunities God will grant you to show His love.
Remember, "Jesus said, 'Father, forgive them, for they do not know what
they are doing.' And they divided up his clothes by casting lots." (Luke
23:34, NIV)
Washington Square in Philadelphia was renowned as the
potters' field of the city. Numerous people are buried there, convicts,
strangers, soldiers as well as the destitute. It didn't help that during
the winter of 1777, disease hit the American army hard. 2000 soldiers
were buried then. 15 years later yellow fever ravaged the city. Again,
numerous inhabitants were buried there.
What is most remarkable
about this sad place is that it was also a place of rejoicing, thanks to
the free as well as the enslaved African Americans, who during fairs and
public holidays came here to dance and sing according to the customs of
their home countries. They knew what hope truly meant and looked forward
for it, lifting their eyes to the Most High.
It is our choice to
either mourn or rejoice. It all depends on our perspective. If we take
the time to stop in our trek, we will notice that wonders have filled
our lives way more often than sorrow.
"Rejoice in that day and
leap for joy, because great is your reward in heaven." (Luke 6:23a, NIV)
Will you make a difference in this world?
Rob Chaffart