Love
is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no
record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It
always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never
fails. (I Corinthians 13:4-8a)
Rude: offensively impolite or ill-mannered; roughly made or done; lacking subtlety or sophistication
Oh dear,
worse and worse. Love isn’t rude? I tend to be a “call them as I seem them”
sort. Now, however, the focus is on our loving God. Am I rude to God? Let’s
start with the basics? Please? Thank you? You’re welcome? Nag much? Or do I
avoid Him? Do I introduce my friends to Him or ignore Him when we’re out
together? Or at home together? If He were flesh and blood, would my behavior
change? Is that a good thing? Do I remember days and things that He considers
important? Do I ask His opinion about things I want us to do?
Most of
the time, I suspect that I’m rude, at least according to Ms Manners. Is that
the right standard? Several items from the Old Testament come to mind:
“I am the LORD and
there is no other”
"Remember My
commandments" (and obey them!)
"Remember what I have
done" (and teach your children!)
It might not be polite to say that God harps on these, but they are a
recurrent theme. It might not be enough to cure all my rudeness to God,
but perhaps it’s a place to start.
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