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4 Classic Control-Freak Faux-Pas (Part 2)

(My apologies that today’s blog post is running late!  Having spent last evening and this morning dealing with sudden car tire and battery issues, I’m grateful to be on my way to Las Vegas for the NCTE Convention!)

During November and December, I'll be studying hope. I'll be sharing what I learn here, in a series called "Hope for the Holidays and Everydays". This week, I'm giving away a copy of Karen Ehman's new book LET. IT. GO.: How to Stop Running the Show and Start Walking in Faith.  

(Wednesday's Part 1)


My knee-jerk reactions are terrible.

I desperately want

  • to “shoot from the hip”  
  • to “go with my gut”  
  • to "just have an intuition…”

But I know myself far too well. 

When the Northridge Earthquake struck in the 90’s, we lived in Southern California. I woke from deep sleep to the sound of a freight train hitting the house.

My knee-jerk reaction was to bolt for the front door.

I nearly killed myself staggering and falling down two flights of stairs, since I’m legally blind without my glasses.

My intuition checked me at the door, telling me to stay in the house.

Why?

Because it was a very hot night, and I’d gone to bed...er..."au naturale". 

My level-headed husband, in contrast, was standing in the kids’ room doorway, our 2-year-old on one hip, and our 4-year-old on the other. (Our kids know, without a doubt, who to trust in crisis!)

When I shoot from the hip, my sights are never set on others -- not even my children. 

My gut reaction is always a self-centered save yourself!

And yet, I assure myself that my knee-jerk reactions are bound to get better with time. 

Next time, for sure.

So it’s no mystery that I, living in this kind of denial, effortlessly committed Faux-Pas #3 and #4.

Faux-Pas #3:  Failure to Pause before Proclaiming

I wait for the LORD, 
my soul waits, 
and in his word I put my hope.
Psalm 130:5

At one point during the meeting, I was so taken aback by something one of my colleagues said that I blurted out, “If that’s the direction this conversation is going to go, then I’m heading home to eat.”

TranslationIf that’s how you’re going to be, I’m leaving.

Not particularly high on the maturity scale. I recognized this, and I became even more on edge.

Soon, when it was clear that the meeting was rapidly falling apart, I said, “This is why I am SO quitting as soon as I can.”


Translation: If that’s how you’re going to be, I’m leaving.

If there’s one skill this Choleric needs to learn it’s how to execute a well-timed shutting up before ill-advised words come flying out of her mouth!

Simply pushing pause could have kept me from making a difficult situation far worse than necessary.



Faux-Pas #4:  Failure to Pray and Ponder

I am blessed to teach at a Christian school. The colleagues with whom I met are women of the Word who love Jesus and share Him with their students.

But I dashed into the meeting and dove right in, not even stopping to pray... 

  • for the meeting.
  • for each woman present.
  • for our students.
  • for awareness of God’s presence.
  • for responsiveness to the Holy Spirit’s leading.

Failing to take the time to focus on the One who is the central focus of our lives and teaching, the results were predictable.

The meeting narrowed to a me-ting

Self called the shots.

Had I taken the time to pray, I would have been prepared to ponder:

  • Why did she say that? Let me ask a clarifying question…
  • How is she feeling right now? Let’s focus on feelings before finding solutions…
  • What is the underlying issue, here? Let me try to understand better…


A Selfishness Switch-er-oo

I love how Karen weaves practical application throughout LET. IT. GO. At the end of Chapter 3 is a multi-page “Selfishness Switch-er-oo” chart showing how we can use God’s truths to find-and-replace our own sometimes-selfish lines of thinking. 

For example:
  • What about my rights?”  (Philippians 2:5-7)
  • If I don’t look out for myself, who will?”  (Luke 12:6-7)
  • But what about what I want?” (Ephesians 5:10)


Your Turn:

  • How are your knee-jerk reactions, especially when it comes to control issues?
  • How might one of your key relationships be different if you paused before proclaiming?
  • How might your attitude change with even 5 more minutes per day of praying and pondering?
  • Anything else on your heart!

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Day 22: FRUIT (I Didn't Think...I Was a People-Pleaser!)


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Day 14: TRUST (+ How Each PURSE-onality Can Get Day Overwhelmed)
Day 15: PATIENT (+ Practicing Now for Patience Then)
Day 16: NO RECORD (+ How to Have Grudge-Free Holidays)
Day 17: TRUTH (Each PURSE-onality's Take on Truth)
Day 18: PERSEVERE (+2 Cures for Procrastination)
Day 19: BLESS (Your Feelings Can Help You Choose)
Day 20: BUILDING (20+ Ways to Build with Words)
Day 21: HOLD (Hold Back, Let Go, and Step Up)



I thought I was “just” a recovering perfectionist.

Sure, when I launched the “Women Trying to Measure Up” survey in June, I included several other issues: performance-orientation, procrastination, and people-pleasing. 

But I knew they were other people’s problems, not mine.

So I was stunned to find that my readers' comments about people-pleasing (a “non-issue” for me, remember!)  centered on two words that totally describe me:  

resentful and bitter.


People-Pleaser: Who, Me?

I was baffled. 

My inner feelings fit the profile of a people-pleaser. 

But I did not see myself as a people-pleaser. 

At. All.

Oh, how I hated the idea of being a people-pleaser!

But I hated the idea of being a resentful bitter woman even more.

So I did a most dangerous thing. 

I prayed that risky prayer: “Lord, open my eyes. Help me to see what I’ve been unable (or unwilling) to see.”


The Loaned Thumb Drive

The very next day, God took me up on my offer.

It was Career Day at school, and my only task was to “monitor” the students who came in and out of my classroom to hear the two presenters. The kids were attentive; the realtor and architect were superb. 

I was under no stress. In fact, I was relaxed.

Then one of my students dashed into the room, gasping, “Mrs. G! My mom needs a thumb drive!”

Knowing his mother was presenting in another classroom, I reached into my purse, grabbed the first thumb drive my fingers touched, and tossed it across the room to him.

He thanked me.

I felt victorious. 

The entire exchange took less than 10 seconds.


The All-Important Thumb Drive

A few days later, I sat down at my laptop to grade my English II students’ Hero Presentation PowerPoints. 

I reached for the three thumb drives I knew were in my purse and froze when I only found two.

Oh yeah, I loaned one. 

Worry knotted one corner of my stomach.

No, I’m sure odds are in my favor. I still have two of the three thumb drives. The one I need is bound to be here.

Seconds later, I was reminded why I’m not a gambler.

I had two thumb drives all right, but my students’ Hero PowerPoints weren’t on either one.

So I texted my student.

Panic gripped my stomach, my back, and my neck when he responded, 

“I returned it the same day!”


The Lost Thumb Drive

I ransacked my purse. Five times.

No 3rd thumb drive.

Tore apart my desk at home. Searched the floors.

No 3rd thumb drive.

Did the same at school.

No 3rd thumb drive.

But I did find an un-named thumb drive that looked like mine; but it was 16 GB while mine were all 8 GB.

Oh yeah! I sold him a thumb drive just like this in August!

I texted to ask if he might have kept mine and given me his.

He promised to look again.

The next day, we confirmed that the un-named thumb drive was his.

But he had no idea where mine was.

“Sorry Mrs. G!”


Resentful & Bitter Me

"Sorry Mrs. G?"  

That’s it?  

Doesn’t he realize how important that thumb drive is to me?

I e-mailed his mother. Surely she, an educator, would understand!

Silence.

From them.

But, oh, my inner dialogue was loud and outraged!
  • I can’t believe…
  • Of all the ungrateful…
  • I didn’t even think twice before I…


People-Pleaser: Yes, Me

Wait a minute.

I didn’t even think once.

When asked for a thumb drive, I didn’t even pause to think!

I reacted out of instinct to solve someone else’s problem without evaluating my own needs.

And now I’m mad at them?
  • Whose fault is it that I didn’t say, “Hang on -- let me check to see if there’s anything vital on here that I wouldn’t want to lose”? 
  • Whose fault is it that I didn't say, "If you can wait 5 minutes, I may be able to help you. If you need one faster, ask someone else"?
  • Whose fault is it that the fruit I’m currently reaping is a crop of resentment and bitterness?


Holiday Fruit

But the fruit of the Spirit is 
love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, 
faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. 
Against such things there is no law. 
Galatians 5:22-23 (NIV)

When I act on instinct -- 
  • without thinking
  • without praying
  • without listening for the Still Small Voice
--all I get is rotten fruit.

Resentment and bitterness are the counterfeit spoils of the fruit of the Spirit.

I want the sweet fruit of the Holy Spirit this holiday season not a rotten mess of people-pleasing.

Which means I need to practice now so that I'm ready then to pause, pray, perceive, and praise!



Your Turn:

  • When have you taken care of someone else's "need" without giving thought to your own legitimate needs?
  • How do you feel God calling you to please Him, not people, during the upcoming holidays?
  • Anything else on your heart!


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