Try to Understand First

What would our world look like if we tried to understand instead of being understood?
What would our world look like if we tried to understand instead of being understood?

My sister has been visiting from New Jersey for the past few weeks. She has three kids who are two, four, and six. She is a busy lady. The youngest, Lois, talks all of the time, like two-year-olds do. Most of the time we can understand her, but sometimes we can’t. When we can’t, whoever is talking with her, whether it’s my sister, my mom or dad, my kids or me, we politely ask her to repeat her phrase.

She will. Sometimes she has to repeat it several times before we figure it out. Sometimes, whomever she is speaking with will call another person over to help them figure it out. No one ever gets annoyed with her and she rarely gets annoyed with us. We all are making an honest effort to communicate and we all seem to understand that, even the toddler.

As I was watching my sister interact with her, the other day, it really struck me, how different our world would be, if we all made the concerted effort to really understand each other. So often, we only half-way listen to the person speaking to us because we are busy formulating our response. We really want that person to understand our point; but what about their point?

Stephen Covey once said, “Seek first to understand and then to be understood.”

What would our relationships look like if we followed that logic? What if we really listened to our spouses when they were carrying on about something we might think is ridiculous? What if we really tried to understand why he/she is angry or upset? There is  usually some underlying reason.

When our teen says something rude or does something that we find unacceptable, what if we tried to find out the why before doling out the punishment? Don’t get me wrong here. Teenagers are a breed unto themselves with bodies that have grown much faster than their brains. I’m not saying that we should treat them as adults or best friends. They are still children. But, their mistakes are often just that, mistakes. They are also often teachable moments. Maybe, we would get better behavior and more communication if we made the effort to understand the why.

What about the co-worker or neighbor that drives us crazy with incessant chatter about this or that? Have we ever asked ourselves why this person is never quiet? Have we ever thought about walking a mile in their shoes?

I have tried this approach with my own kids when we talk about the difficult people in their lives. The ones who annoy them the most or who act out the most, usually have the worst home life. While that doesn’t excuse bad behavior, I’m as much a mama bear as the next woman when it comes to my cubs, it teaches empathy. In my mind, empathy is something we’re all short on these days.

So, I’m keeping little Lois in mind and trying to understand first, before seeking to be understood. It’s not always easy, but I think it’s worth a try. Care to join me?

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

What’s Your Legacy?

This is all that is left standing of an old plantation house in South Carolina.
This is all that is left standing of an old plantation house in South Carolina.

On a recent trip to Hilton Head, my family and I had the opportunity to tour site of an old cotton plantation. It was originally 1,000 acres. But, this and the slave quarters are all that remain. The house was built in the 1790’s by Captain Jack Stoney and according to legend, was lost in a poker game to William Baynard in1840. It’s referred to as the Stoney-Baynard ruins.

Baynard was a renowned Sea Island cotton grower and he and his wife moved to the mansion and raised four children there. In 1861, Union forces invaded. It was used as Union headquarters until it was burned.

It’s a sad place to visit. To me, it had a negative feel to it. Perhaps it’s because it represents a dark time in American history, a time when we turned on each other. It was a time when many believed it was okay to own another human being. It was a time when those who were slaves believed their situation would never change. They believed they would always be property. Can you imagine that kind of hopelessness?

The Civil War changed all of that. The ruins left standing are not only a reminder of a dark past, but a reminder that nothing ever stays the same. As human beings, we are always trying to make monuments to ourselves and bigger and grander homes and buildings that we believe will last forever. In 1909, not even fifty years after this plantation was burned, we even began building a ship that was dubbed, “unsinkable.” It was called the Titanic. We all know how that turned out.

Humanity has a tendency to believe that we are permanent residents here. We like to believe that bigger is better. Some of us hope that our situations never change, while others pray daily that it will.

Visiting these ruins was a reminder that nothing here on this earth is permanent. We are travelers just passing through and life can turn on a dime. What we leave behind is entirely up to us. Yes, we can make it our life’s work to leave beautiful buildings and monuments to our greatness. Those can easily be toppled by any number of elements from fires to tornadoes and earthquakes.

We also have the choice to leave a legacy of love that requires no money whatsoever. If we were to make it our life’s work to love our families and then our neighbors and co-workers and spread out from there, I don’t think there would be ruins in 150 years. If we were to love God and seek Jesus with our lives and share that with the people around us, what would the earth look like in 150 years?

We won’t personally be here to see it, but I’ll bet there wouldn’t be ruins to visit either. What will your legacy be? How will you be remembered? It’s entirely up to you.

“So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.” 2 Corinthians 4:18

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂

When All Seems Lost…

The book of Ruth is a beautiful story of God's ability to make lemons into lemonade.
The book of Ruth is a beautiful story of God’s ability to make lemons into lemonade.

I have always loved how ugly caterpillars turn into beautiful butterflies and I’ve always loved the expression, “If life gives you lemons, make lemonade.” It’s kind of been my life’s motto.

I recently followed along with a Bible study on the book of Ruth on the website, #Shereadstruth. Ruth is a short, easy read. I had read it before, but this study pointed out things I hadn’t thought of. If you are a “happily ever after,” fan, this is the book for you. It’s a story of tragedy and of redemption. It’s a love story. It’s a story of God’s ability to take any mess and make it beautiful. It’s a story of hope.

The gist of it is a husband and wife move to a foreign land with their two sons to escape famine. While there, the husband and both sons die leaving the wife, Naomi, alone with here two daughters-in-law. Naomi has nothing left and women couldn’t just go out and get jobs in those days, so she decided to return to home to Bethlehem. Remember who was born there?

She encouraged her daughters-in-law to return home to their fathers. Both objected, but one agreed. The other, Ruth, refused to leave Naomi’s side. Ruth tells her, “Your people will be my people and your God, my God.” This profession of faith would seal Ruth’s fate in the end, as well as Naomi’s.

When they arrive in town, the people are happy to see Naomi. However, Naomi is filled with grief. She has even changed her name to Mara because it means the Lord has made her life bitter. She is still a believer in God, but she believes her life is over. At this point, the writer in the study said, “Don’t put a period where God has put a comma.”

I never really thought about it that way. I have always focused on Ruth in this story and her obedience to Naomi, but Naomi was the one who was most hurt, and God provided for her too. First, he gave her a wonderful daughter-in-law, who became her daughter in every sense. Ruth stood by Naomi and she loved her. She followed all of Naomi’s instructions. She fed her everyday after she was able to gather grain.

The field that Ruth just happened to end up in was a close relative of Naomi’s, named Boaz. (Yeah, right, there are no coincidences where God is concerned. He was working on this story from the very beginning.) Boaz was very kind to her; also God at work. Finally, when Ruth let it be known that she was interested in marrying him, he went through all of the proper channels and made it happen.

The women were saved. Ruth and Boaz married and had a son. The Bible says that Naomi laid him in her lap and cared for him. Have you ever experienced the joy of holding a newborn? The women of the town praised Naomi and she realized God had indeed provided. He didn’t replace what had been lost, but He provided something new and just as special.

And the baby? His name was Obed. He would have a son named Jesse and Jesse would have a son named David. Yes, that David, the one who slayed Goliath and united a kingdom. Isn’t God amazing?

He was at work in this story and He is at work in yours, even when you can’t see it. Have you ever had a time when you thought all was lost, but are able to now look back and realize God was at work?  I’d love to hear from you.

Have an awesome day!

Wendy 🙂