The only cynics worth listening to are the ones who cry.
Anyone can criticise - there is much to lament, much to admonish, much to rebuke. Yet increasingly I do not trust my vicious tongue to do so. It is so easy to fall into judgmental attitudes and habits. And it is tempting to view myself as a crusader for justice and righteousness, but righteous convictions can quickly lead to self-righteous behaviour.
I am determined to stand up for what I think is right and to what I believe to be good practice. Jesus operated this way - scolding Pharisees and others when they were way off the mark. But I have begun to put a check on my heart when doing so:
Do I still cry?
How hardened and cynical has my heart become? Is my default position cynicism or is it compassion?
The only cynics worth listening to are the ones who cry.
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