When we harbor resentment, we slowly die spiritually.
Fortunately through forgiveness we are reborn. Nurturing resentment
binds us to the object of our ire by a mental chain stronger than steel.
Holding on to resentment is like having a cut on your arm that never
heals. Every time it begins to heal we scratch at it until it bleeds
again, pointing out to any who will listen, reliving the injury.
Living in the injury is slow insidious spiritual suicide; we must turn
away from our injury and allow it to heal. How? We decide finally and
forever to forgive, with God’s help, the cause of the resentment by
naming them and asking God to do for them everything good that we wish
to have happen in our life. Visualize them receiving God’s grace, His
peace upon them. In time a scar will form but resentments are tenacious
and our subconscious mind will whisper that perhaps we should scratch it
again, just in case. Do not react negatively when these thoughts
surface, but turn in prayer immediately and thank God for knowing Him
better, that you and the author of the resentment are free. Do not for a
moment rehash the memory of the hurt; focus only on seeing the Presence
of God where the hurt was. Having just begun incorporating this new way
of thinking into our life, eventually it will become second nature, we
do not berate ourselves when we discover we have drifted into morbid
reflection examining an old scar, instead we quietly turn to God in
prayer. As with all things spiritual (and life as well) condemnation
stunts growth, so we are always gentle in prayer, especially with
ourselves, praying with a “feather.”
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