It has been years I’ve “accumulate” pride in my life, whereby I thought I had more experience/holier than others, trying to impose my own set of ideas, causing distress in my interaction with others and service to God.
It occurs to me that when I think that I am better than the other, I am as if the Pharisee in the “Parable of the Pharisee and the Tax Collector” – Luke 18:11, NKJV
The Pharisee stood by himself and prayed: ‘God, I thank you that I am not like other people—robbers, evildoers, adulterers—or even like this tax collector.The parable coincides with what I read in Mere Christianity by C. S. Lewis, Chapter 8 – The Great Sin, page 122, paragraph 2
Pride gets no pleasure out of something, only out of having more than the next man. We say that people are proud of being rich, or clever, or good-looking, but they are not. They are proud of being richer, or cleverer, or better-looking than others. If everyone else became equally rich, or clever, or good-looking there would be nothing to be proud about. It is the comparison that makes you proud: the pleasure of being above the rest.There are also times that I was so full of myself, I was certain my thoughts are always right. I couldn’t stop but ponder upon the words of Virgil Vogt of Reba Place Fellowship:
“If you cannot listen to your brother, you cannot listen to the Holy Spirit”.It is the pride of life (a term coined in 1 John 2:16, NKJV) that I have fumbles and stumbles a lot in my journey with Lord. May I be “turn and be renewed” [Church camp 2013 theme]. Amen.
-Yit Mun
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