I am not a good forgiver. I find it really tempting to hold a grudge against people who have "wronged me". You know, heinous crimes. Things like not appreciating me for the help I give, minimizing me to elevate themselves, acting like jerks or crossing the line and jabbing too hard. Yeah, my scale of "wrongs" is pretty light. I have had some legitimate hardships but really nothing to complain about and certainly nothing worthy of grudge carrying. I know better, yet, I carry.
I had the honor of spending 3 hours today with two survivors of child sex trafficking. Middle aged women, both far along their journey of healing and wholeness yet scarred both physically and mentally in ways that will never fully mend. They told me stories of unfathomable abuse, of being bought and sold, of evil and brokenness at the hands of relatives and people who should have protected rather than crushed. THEY know something of actual heinous crimes.
I was mesmerized by their stories of God's redemption, of his healing and recovery. It felt natural to follow the thread of their lives and cheer them on.
Then one of them began talking about her pimps, how no one ever talks about how they got to be who they are. How they were very likely abused as well, how they are repeating trauma done to them. This woman knew the stories of the men who had sold her and she felt compassion for them. She talked about how we vilify and convict them and give them no further thought when we should really consider ministering to their pain and consider that God wants to redeem them too.
Wait, what?
I want to hate them. I want to help the girls they victimize and let the bad guys rot.
Sitting in front of me was a scarred survivor and she, without a grudge, wants to minister to the "bad guys" and invite them to share the grace she has found.
I didn't expect to see God right there in a coffee shop on east Burnside. I prayed this morning that he would allow me to be his hands and feet today but he decided to use someone else's grudge-free grace to show Him to me.
Wow. Never even crossed my mind. It sounds remarkedly similar to the upside-down ways of Christ... loving the unlovable, befriending the outcast, noticing those who are shunned, bringing the outsiders in. I think you may have had coffee with Jesus today.
ReplyDeleteshe shows remarkable grace, how challenging and inspiring!
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This is amazing. What an amazing testimony for all of us. A reminder that we are ALL God's children, we've all been hurt and we all need His grace. Thanks for sharing.
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