Every Easter Sunday, I'm reminded of a lesson I learned well
over 20 years ago. This was a lesson that taught me how to
forgive and, in the many years since, showed me the power of
forgiveness to transform a relationship completely and
permanently.
My neighbor had an "I know best" attitude on everything, and
frequently shared his unwanted viewpoints with me. I found him
opinionated and arrogant. You might be wondering why I couldn't
just ignore him or not associate with him. Well, he was a
relative, and avoiding him was impossible.
One warm and sunny spring Saturday — the day before Easter
Sunday — he finally overstepped his bounds one too many times,
and I accused him of such. He staunchly defended his behavior
with his own angry outpouring of accusations. The scene ended
with hurt feelings on both sides. I walked away in tears, ready
to pack up and move far away, much to my husband's dismay. I
felt he had spoken to me in such a way that was unforgivable and
irreconcilable, and I could see no other alternative.
As I said, it was the day before Easter Sunday. When Sunday
morning arrived, I welcomed the opportunity to get away from the
ranch (and my neighbor) for a few hours.
Have you ever attended church and felt like the sermon was
directed right at you?
The sermon, of course, was all about Christ Jesus — his enemies
crucifying him, his friends deserting him. The fact that he
never stopped loving — friend or foe— astounded me. I sat
awestruck and humbled. Jesus made forgiveness look natural and
easy. In fact, he instructed, "If ye love them which love you,
what thank have ye? For sinners also love those that love them"
(Luke 6:32).
Clearly, Jesus intimately knew divine Love — and this knowledge
healed and transformed the lives of multitudes. His life proved
love's power over hate, violence, apathy and fear. And Jesus'
love enabled him to conquer death and the grave. His
unconditional love enabled him to forgive all those who directed
evil at him.
Love for my neighbor was most definitely missing from my heart.
I was full of self-righteousness as I justified my actions and
feelings toward him. Now, sitting there listening to how Jesus
loved even his enemies, I asked myself: Where was my love? I
suddenly had a deep desire to love as Jesus loved. So, I prayed
to stop judging and critiquing this man's every action and word.
And I forgave him.
Here's the thing. As I forgave, I felt free from the effects of
another's wrong intentions. Forgiving wasn't erasing history or
exonerating. But forgiving was relinquishing the destructive
power of anger that would have continued to imprison me and
determine my actions, thoughts and words. I wasn't putting the
heavy baggage of another's bad behavior on my back. Forgiveness
dared me to imagine a better future with my neighbor — one that
was based on the blessed possibility that my hurt would not be
the final word on the matter.
Yes, by the end of that Sunday service, I was feeling nothing
but compassion and love for him. The power of Christly love and
forgiveness filled my heart and replaced my hurt. I felt
resurrected from anger and self-justification that had prevented
me from seeing a solution. I knew I could choose a new basis for
my relationship with my neighbor grounded in unconditional love,
understanding and gentle communication.
I wanted to learn more about love, the unconditional love God
gives all His children. I felt like I had gained a glimpse of
what Christ Jesus referred to as the second great commandment,
"Thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself" (Mark 12:31).
I returned home from that Easter church service transformed and
later that day received an apology from my neighbor. I
apologized, too. We made a mutual commitment to promote harmony.
And, you know, I can't recall harsh words between us in the 25
years we've been neighbors since.
Forgiveness may be the most powerful step that people, and even
nations, can take to bring about transformation, progress and
growth. Forgiveness can change our world.