Three burly
fellows on motorcycles pulled up to a highway café where a truck driver, just a
little guy, was perched on a lunch-counter stool quietly eating. As the three
fellows came into the eatery, they spotted him, grabbed his food away from him
and laughed in his face. The truck driver said nothing. He got up, paid for his
food, and walked out. One of the three cyclists, unhappy that he hadn’t
succeeded in provoking the little guy into a fight, commented to the waitress, “Boy,
he sure isn’t much of a man, is he?” The waitress replied, “Well, I guess not.”
Then, looking out the front window she added, “I guess he’s not much of a truck
driver either. He just ran over three motorcycles in the parking lot.”
One day a
visiting farmer leaned on the fence surrounding a farm while he watched an older
farmer plowing his field with a mule. After a while, the visitor said, “I don’t
like to tell people how to run their business, but you could save yourself a lot
of work by saying ‘Gee’ and ‘Haw’ to the mule instead of just tugging on those
lines.” The old farmer pulled a big handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his
face. Then he said, “Reckon you’re right, but that mule kicked me five years
ago and I ain’t spoke to him since.”
Two monks on a
pilgrimage came to the ford of a river. There they saw a girl dressed in all
her finery, obviously not knowing what to do since the river was high and she
did not want to spoil her clothes. Without second thought, one of the monks
took the young lady upon his back, carried her across the river and placed her
on dry ground. Then the monks continued on their journey. After an hour had
passed the other monk began to complain, “Surely it was not right to touch that
woman; it is against the commandments for us to have close contact with a
woman. How could you go against the rules for the conduct of monks?” The monk
who carried the girl across the river continued to walk along silently, but
finally remarked, “I set her down by the river over an hour ago. Why are you
still carrying her?”
One of the
hardest things we must do is to let go of something from the past. Someone does
us wrong and seeks forgiveness, but we want to keep carrying the memory. When
rationally observed, a grudge is harder on the one holding it than the one it
is being held against. Or maybe we made a mistake, and we can’t seem to stop
beating ourselves up, despite the fact that we have done what God says to do to
be forgiven. We don’t want to keep carrying the memory (and the guilt), but we
do. In fact, it seems more difficult to forgive ourselves than to forgive
others. “A stone is heavy, and sand is weighty, but a fool’s wrath is heavier
than both of them” (Proverbs 27:3).
[Colossians
3:13] The apostle Paul declared, “…bearing with one another, and forgiving one
another, if anyone has a complaint against another; even as Christ forgave you,
so you must do.” If God through His mercy will forgive you your sins – surely, we
can forgive those who have offended us. Paul also said, “Not that I have
already attained, or am already perfected; but I press on, that I may lay hold
of that for which Christ Jesus has also laid hold of me. Brethren, I do not count
myself to have apprehended; but one thing I do, forgetting those things which are
behind and reaching forward to those things which are ahead, I press toward the
goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” Paul had to
forget his past achievements, as an esteemed Jewish leader. He also had to
forget his past failures, which included his persecution of the Lord’s church,
and the imprisonment and killing of the Lord’s people. Are you still carrying
today what you should have set down a long time ago? Take your burden to Jesus (Matthew
11:28-30).
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