I remember a conference
years ago about why there are bullies. It was explained to me that GOD may make
use of bullies to confront our pride. It is not our humility that is
confronted. The larger our pride, the larger the confrontation. The same
speaker gave another talk about children's pride and parents yelling at children.
He said we shouldn't apologize to our kids after we yell at them, because it
wasn't their humility that led to the loud voice. He also mentioned that if a
child's pride is not broken when they are young, then they will be the
instruments to break the parents' pride in the teen years.
All those conferences led
me to desire not to feed my children's pride. I saw no way out for me
because on my own I was only either going to feed their pride or I was going to try to control it. This led me to Blessed Mother. I began
begging for her intercession and intervention in all my interactions with my
kids. The answers to my prayers varied depending on the child.
In my house, the older son
bullied the younger one. Each time he was bullied, the younger one would run to
me and want to complain about his older brother. I would beg Blessed
Mother, and with an open begging hand, I would take my younger son to another room and explain
to him about his pride. I would explain that GOD has a right to crush his pride
using whatever instrument HE chooses. In addition, I would make sure he
understood how much I loved him with his big pride. (I knew Blessed Mother was
with me because there were hugs...loving eyes...calm voice…not my usual self!).
I can't say that my younger
son ever understood or accepted this message, but I can say that he learned how
to be a peace keeper sooner than later. I found he didn’t run to me and
complain as much because – well – who wants to hear they have big pride?! Now this
“younger” son is equally as strong as his older brother. He has a dignity about
himself and never lets his older brother get him down.
Meanwhile, the older
brother's pride has been crushed because his younger brother has a confidence he doesn't possess - some skills he doesn't have - the ability to make friends more easily. Despite his earlier bullying years, my oldest son is a good boy and likable, but finding his way is often more difficult then the road his younger brother walks. (Little does he know that he helped mold his younger
brother with all that bullying!)
It wasn't so easy with my
oldest daughter. With her, I wasn't given the miracle of a calm voice, hugs, and
loving looks. Instead, I was allowed to see what happens when I handle things on my own. I just squashed, stomped on, and verbally blew all over her
pride. With her, I discovered how Christ was crucified by me. I
guess I could say I was the "bully" in her situation. For her, it was always
reverse. I would have the begging hand AFTER my encounters - begging Blessed Mother to obtain the graces of repair
and God's mercy and love to make up for the way I reacted with her.
Well...GOD IS merciful and my daughter has had less
ramifications from her childhood than I would imagine. She helped me
because through her my pride was constantly challenged, my weakness always
before my eyes. (Little does she know that she helped mold her mom!)
GOD is good and HE always knows
what I need. As a parent, I see how each of my children is a means to my sanctification and to each other's sanctification! Embracing them as they are (with all their
weaknesses and pride) is a challenge for me. However, this is why I am entrusted to Blessed Mother. This entrustment becomes two-fold. First, it helps me to understand that I am loved with all my weaknesses and pride, and second, WE (Blessed Mother and me) can embrace my children just as they are!
For the Divine Spouse Who
tries hard to conquer the human heart, everything can become a means to make it
so that the soul falls in love with Him without reservation. However, other
people – our neighbors – fulfill special roles in this matter. This is because
of their freedom that does not always submit to God’s will, let alone our will!
God makes use of a difficult
neighbor to gradually reveal the whitewashed tomb in us.
The light of faith is very
necessary in order for us to see that the light of the Lord, Who is knocking,
is hidden under the appearance of the most difficult persons around us. This
neighbor alters the order that you have maintained for many years. He crucifies
your plans so that at last you may begin to perceive, in the light of faith, the
painful truth that you, yourself, are a difficult neighbor.
You should then be grateful
not only to God but also to this neighbor who, perhaps unknowingly, is the instrument
through whom God serves you, through whom He reveals the truth to you, in order
to rescue and heal you. (S.C. Biela, Behold, I Stand at the Door and Knock [Ft.
Collins, CO: IAMF, 2005], 13-14. Bold emphasis added.)
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