I know someone.
So full of bitterness, anger, and self pity, she can hardly function.
Slightest incident can set off a torrent of panic.
Fear of losing control.
Of her world.
If life doesn’t go her way, she pouts.
Measures life under the lens of displeasure.
Easy to spot.
Even for kids to see.
Either she doesn’t recognize how she acts, or doesn’t care.
Not sure which it is.
If guilt doesn’t work, she tries punishing those in her path.
I look at her and am reminded of how not to be.
When I am in fear of losing control, do I react like her?
When someone does something I don’t appreciate, do I throw back poison darts?
It’s unfortunate to have such a symbol of bitterness, yet I am grateful.
Grateful to have the reminder to pray for her.
Grateful to have an example of how not to act.
And grateful I have God who helps me.
From the balcony of heaven, will it matter?
Will your bitterness cover over the blessings of life, fully masking their pleasure?
Will becoming so upset make your life richer?
How many of life’s happiest moments will be experienced without you-
Because you were so stuck in your bitterness you couldn’t see the beautiful life God had loaned you.
Or will your anger cause you to live without having really lived?