I'm not perfect.
I know, right? Shocking. Or not so much. I am a human. I make mistakes. I sin. I yell at the top of my lungs in front of the people I love most in this world. And i feel like a world class heel.
The truth of the matter is I let stress and anger get the better of me and I blew my top. Two people were in tears and everyone in the house was stressed.
The King James bible says in James 3:8, But the tongue can no man tame; it is an unruly evil, full of deadly poison.
Anger is as contagious as the measles. One person goes off the deep end, others follow. It isn't pretty. What gets me is I've been studying about anger and patience in my quiet time. I've been praying about it. I've been trying to learn the lessons God would have me to learn. I'm trying to see this morning's screamfest not as abject failure, but, as a friend touched on yesterday, a moment of clarity.
One of the verses that stood out to me in today's study was Luke 11:40
Be ye therefore ready also; for the Son of man cometh at an hour when ye think not.
While that verse actually means to have yourself ready spiritually when Christ comes for his bride, I think it can also be applied to not letting your guard down when it comes to sin.
The bible tells us
Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour: 1 Peter 5:8
The end result of the big blow up? I apologized, the offended party apologized, and we hugged. I still feel like a world class heel, but maybe that's a good thing right now. It's like a mental spanking. That sting can remind me to hold my tongue and speak more calmly next time.