Do not seek revenge or bear a grudge against anyone among your people, but love your neighbor as yourself. I am the Lord. (Leviticus 19:18)
And the second is like it: “Love your neighbor as yourself.” (Matthew 22:39)
The verse from Matthew is the verse that follows Jesus’s
statement that the greatest commandment is to love the Lord your God with all
your heart, all your soul, and all your mind. This is supposed to be very
important. I have to say, it’s also hard. I don’t like my neighbors much. It’s not that I dislike them. I don’t hope
something bad happens to them. I don’t wish I could throw up whenever I think
of them. My “not liking” people is more like being perfectly comfortable
with not having to deal with people, especially if I figure they’re not really likely
to want anything to do with me.
The problem is that the things I want to do or learn to do
seem to end up with me interacting with other people, to which my reaction tends
to be “Yay, things. Oh, people.” But I’ve noticed over the past several years
that things I’ve wanted to do have required my interaction with people and with people I would not generally interact with. Sometimes, I have to
interact with them because I have to be fair – if I offer something to one
person, I have to offer it to the next. Sometimes, it’s that they know how to
do something or express an interest in something I know how to do. Other times,
I feel the need to invite them to do something that would be good for them or possibly
interesting to them. Sometimes, I think God stirs up interests for me because
they’ll make me work with other people I don’t like. And sometimes, my
interests don’t bring about the interaction. Instead, it’s the
interest of a certain little one who provokes me to say, “Oh, My Goodness,
Gracious!”
The thing is, Scripture doesn’t tell us we are to like our neighbors. It tells us we are to love
them. That means that even though I want desperately to run and hide, I’m taking
pictures, trying to notice and compliment people, involve them, help them
or do other things for their benefit.
Some time ago, I wrote about telling a store clerk about using
a coffee can for a piggy bank and God’s whisper to me about how easy it was to
love her that way. A problem that goes along with my not liking people is the fact
that I tend to try to make loving people so much bigger and harder than it has
to be. Another problem is that I get involved and forget to
enjoy it or thank God for the opportunity.
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