To say
that I’m not a patient person by nature is a gross understatement. But ever
since I became a mom, I’ve worked really hard at learning how to exhibit
patience with my kids; it’s not always easy and I’ve failed much more than I’d
like to admit. Yet I’ve made conscious decisions to apologize when I’ve blown
it and so, by the grace of God, I know my kids see me as generally patient...with
them.
However,
just as when water spurts out a second hole in a hose when we plug the first, I
used to allow myself to vent in other ways. In my case, I took great pleasure
in ranting at “stupid” drivers – though, of course, only when my kids weren’t
in the car with me – and giving “ridiculous” customer service representatives a
big piece of my mind if they couldn’t instantly resolve the issue about which
I’d called. As hard as it is to admit, it felt really good to blow off steam
“anonymously” and I justified myself by making sure I only did it when my kids
were out of earshot.
Until my
one of my daughters called me out.
It turns
out my “secret” rants were a lot louder than I’d thought. So when I’d believed
my girls were occupied playing upstairs, they could hear me yell and, yes, even
cuss out hapless company reps on the other end of my phone line. And a couple
of years ago, one of them called me to account over my behavior.
I’m
grateful she did. I couldn’t downplay or deflect because it was coming from my
child. God used the commitment He’s given me to do right by my kids to get my
attention. I had a self-control issue and despite my attempts to hide it, I was
modeling inappropriate behavior to my children. It had to stop.
I
admitted my sin and apologized to both my girls. Then – just between God and me
– I committed to praying for self-control before making any potentially
contentious phone call. And I could almost instantly tell a difference in my
mood and demeanor when I did. I still lose patience at times, but now, more
often than not, I don’t.
Several
months after my daughter had first confronted me, she saw me hang up after one
such call and said, “Wow, Mom. You’re doing so much better at that. I’ve
noticed.”
One of
the ways we help our kids develop a willing-good character is to model it
ourselves. If we want our kids to exhibit the kind of self-control they’ll need
to choose what’s right when it’s hard or when no one else is looking, we can
teach them what self-control means, correct them when they fall short, and praise
them to reinforce good choices. But we must also model in ourselves what we
want to see in them, leaning into God and letting Him move through us in order
to do so with consistency.
Can you
think of an area in which you need to exhibit self-control? Perhaps realizing
that your kids are watching will motivate you to work on it for the benefit of
their ability to have willing-good character.
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