Telling my four children what to do was relatively easy but telling my wife what to do was another thing. First of all, she wouldn’t do what I told her to do, and second of all, it wasn’t my place. You see my dear wife is an adult just like I am. Actually, most of the time, she is more mature than I am. But that never stopped me from trying to tell her what to do. Years ago, I was frustrated because she kept leaving the overhead kitchen cabinet doors open. She is a shortie and could walk under the open doors, but I would come around the corner and crack my head on them all the time. One day after I harangued about the open doors, she stopped, turned around facing me, and said, “Does it bother you that I leave the kitchen cabinet doors open?” I felt that I was finally making progress and said, “Yes, it does!” To which she replied, “Well, I am putting you in charge of closing the kitchen cabinet doors.” With that, she turned and walked away. Although that wasn’t exactly what I wanted to hear, I was satisfied. From then on, when my wife left the overhead kitchen cabinet doors open, I closed them because it was my job. Paul said in Colossians 3:12&13, “Put on therefore, as the elect of God, holy and beloved, bowels of mercies, kindness, humbleness of mind, meekness, longsuffering; Forbearing one another, and forgiving one another, if any man have a quarrel against any: even as Christ forgave you, so also do ye.” Hey, just as Christ forgave me of my sins and shortcomings, I should forgive my wife when she crosses me. “Forbearing” means to give the other person a pass. Let it go. Don’t make it a big deal. Am I glad Jesus forgave me? Yes, I am. Should I forgive my dear wife? Yes, I should. The bottom line is to love and be loved. Always has. Always will be.
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