WHY LOVE
BOASTS NOT
In the beginning, the elohim created skies and
earth.
Welcome back. Let’s think about
boasting.
When I played football, I loved
defeating an opponent. If I could stick a quarterback or a running back so hard
that they fumbled or whooshed when they fell backwards, I loved to stand over
them and taunt them.
There are some of those I wish I
could take back.
We who love do not boast. It’s one
thing to boast in jest, as if we are acting out a tall tale about ourselves,
but to exalt ourselves over others at their expense is most unkind.
I do not like situations where I am
competing for a job or some kind of recognition with the result being someone
else’s feelings get hurt.
I can take it. Last January I
interviewed for a job that I desperately needed because the place where I
worked really worked havoc on me.
During the interview, I tried to
toot my own horn, as they say, even though I prefer situations where others
brag about me. I had heard that another teacher who worked for the same company
I worked for had also interviewed for this position.
Had I been a script writer for a
cable show, I would have written myself as funny and ironic with a predilection
towards ripping others to pieces for a good laugh. I would have written myself
mentioning that other teacher in some clever way as a setup for pernicious
criticism.
But I have never been a character on
television. I knew that other teacher probably felt as desperate as I. I wanted
the principal to choose between us based on our merits as teachers and his
instructional need in his building.
As it turned out he hired neither of
us, but a person of color in order to offset the racial unbalance in his
English department.
Looking back on that, and having
witnessed since that time the unethical response of the company I worked for
towards another who sought to skedaddle, plus seeing where I am now, I believe
providence put me in my current, much better place.
The love our God of love persuades
us to avoid self exaltation especially when our being lifted up is at the
expense of another.
Blessings…
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