“Let the righteous strike me; it shall be a kindness. Let him rebuke me; it shall be as excellent oil; let my head not refuse it” (Ps. 141:5).
Proverbs 27:6 talks about the faithful “wounds” of a friend. So let’s admit it…wounds hurt. If there’s no pain, there’s no wound.
I found this out afresh recently. This post will be a little long… J
Two friends – one I had known for years and another I had just met — were enjoying a lovely dinner with me. As we chatted, my new friend and I exchanged questions about each other’s lives. In response to a comment that was made, I responded with a playfully sarcastic quip. A few minutes and more questions later, my new friend gently asked if she could “follow up” on my comment.
Gulp. This was a wise and mature woman. Additionally, she’s had lots of years of experience in biblical counseling. I suspected a can of worms had been opened by my “playful sarcasm”, so I searched my heart in that nanosecond for why I had made the comment. Forget it; God had clearly set me up. In His love and mercy He was providing an opportunity for me to welcome her questions and help. I stopped my frenzied search through my heart and gave in. “Yes, please ask away,” I heard myself say.
Many probing questions later, I asked her to share her concerns about what she was hearing. “Honestly?” “Yes, honestly.” Another gulp. “Well, I’m hearing some pretty serious self-protection and self-love,” she said with warm eyes and genuine care for my soul.
The Holy Spirit brought immediate peace that she was right. I received His faithful wound through her and it hurt. What was wounded? My pride. My love of respect and significance. My unwillingness to abandon my life to God to be used however He chooses.
As the night unfolded the wound deepened and the pain worsened. Later, during a time of worship and ministry I experienced the conviction of my sin as the Holy Spirit used her insightful questions and wise correction to expose my unbelief and pride. The tears that came were first with confession of my sin against the Savior who ransomed me and declared my life as His, not mine. But Elyse’s gospel-centered words, repeated throughout the retreat, began to fill my heart with hope: “More flawed and sinful than I realize; more loved and welcomed than I deserve.” The tears became ones of freedom, hope, comfort and relief.
This encounter with God was the fruit of questions that could have remained unasked. A remark that could have been easily overlooked. Seeming “politeness” that would have been content with superficial dinner chatter.
Are you a faithful friend? Are you willing to be used in the Redeemer’s hands to inflict loving wounds…and to receive them?
There are women like me in your life who need you. And if you don’t have these kinds of relationships, look for them. Not everyone wants biblically defined friendships. As CJ Mahaney says, “A relationship with an unbiblical purpose can do more harm than good. Relationships that exist without the biblical purpose of pursuing character development have the tendency to reinforce, rather than confront, the sin and selfishness present in us.”
Find some friends who have the courage to wound you, and who invite being wounded by you. Who won’t do you more harm than good by letting your sin go unaddressed; not out of irritation, frustration or judgment, but out of love rooted in the gospel.
I’ve been thanking the Lord for that faithful wound all week. When a dear friend who heard this story several days ago said to me, “And I need those faithful wounds from you, Sheree” I was convicted yet again. The very self-protection and self-love in my proud heart that was confronted a week ago has been hindering me from being a faithful friend! Forgive me, Lord. And forgive me, my dear friend. (You know who you are.)
Lord, please help me to make it easy to receive loving wounds from my friends. And give me wisdom, compassion and grace to be used by You to gently inflict wounds on others in response to the leading of Your Spirit. I can cultivate faithful friendships with Your help and with the gospel in full view of my wayward heart. Thank you for Your help. Amen.
Keep checking next week on more about biblical fellowship!
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