Showing posts with label envy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label envy. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Dealing with the Jealousy of Others—Part II


Dear TEAMS,

In the last blog post, I shared about Jealousy and understanding why we all feel it, and how to address it.  This post is how to handle being a victim of a jealous person.

I am on the other side of the equation now, with my own version of Barbies and the Barbie townhouse.  I shared with your father yesterday that sometimes I feel guilty sharing what I do in my statuses on Facebook.  I feel so blessed, and am so thankful to God for what he has given me with my husband, 5 healthy children, enough food to eat and a nice house to raise you in.  But I guess there’s the kicker—I share from a heart of thankfulness, knowing I have what I have only because of God’s blessing.  Joel Osteen calls this “wearing your blessing well” and cites Psalm 35:27, The Lord be magnified, Who delights in the prosperity of His servant.  The point of this verse is to point to the nature of God’s generosity and His character and His work, not that His servant is prosperous (which is more than just financial).  And in my heart and from my lips, I try to always let people know that I am where I am because of His Grace in my life.  Some has just been gifts He has given, but I think also that God set about the best way to do things in His word and so my manifold choices of doing things His way over time has reaped some of what I see around me.

I think that’s the #1 thing most jealous people (myself included) fail to really get.  They don’t realize they have come in at the happily ever after part of the TV show, not the parts that show the blood, sweat, tears, and sacrifice that has birthed what is there.  We live in a home with a beautiful addition because we didn’t go on large family vacations, didn’t order pizza and eat out a lot, and were careful with our money, even at the grocery store.  When we first moved in, we had a tenant in the upstairs 2 bedrooms and the three oldest of you in one bedroom and Daddy and me in the other with an unfinished basement.  If someone is jealous of my home, they have come in at the end of the story.

Your father and I have a great marriage of 23 years and counting.  Our first 10 years were miserable, due to unmet expectations, pride, stress from having many small children, and the strain of long work hours from your daddy’s job.  There was a point that I was making plans to leave your father and move back to Ohio.  The only thing that stopped me was God Himself almost audibly speaking to me and telling me that doing that would take me further from Him, not closer.  In tears, I submitted to His will, certain it was a lifetime sentence of misery.  If someone is jealous of my marriage, they have come in at the end of the story.

E is a charming person, who is submitted to God’s will for her life.  Because of the training she has received from us for healthy relationship between you all, she naturally relates to males in a respectful, carefree way.  She knows her own mind and has personal goals in her adult life.  All of these things make her attractive and a “catch” to interested men.  But we all know the demons she has fought and has won/is winning against.  We know that the past 7 years have been full of anger, tears, and overcoming fear.  If someone is jealous of her, they have come in at the end of the story.

Sure, sometimes there is simply a Godsend, just the way sometimes I go to the store and pick you up a shirt on sale, a candy bar, or something unexpected that I give you out of my love for you which brings you happiness.  But most of life is not the out-of-the-blue blessing, but the little choices made over time that reaped big dividends.  And, I would be disappointed if you were pleased with my gift but then were embarrassed about it, tried to hide or downplay it, or didn’t share about it with others with a heart of thankfulness.  

I encourage you all to consider this when you are feeling jealousy stir.  And when someone is jealous of you, teach them gently that they came in at the end of the story.

Love, 


Friday, June 8, 2012

Dealing with the Jealousy of Others—Part I


Dear TEAMS,

Right now, E is in a situation where one of her acquaintances is mad at her and treating her poorly.  This person is in touch with herself enough to know she is jealous of her, and told her so.  E came to me and told me she wasn’t sure what to do, because she felt it was this person’s problem and not her own…but she felt badly for the person and didn’t want to exacerbate the person’s jealousy.  Should she change her behavior to help the other person?

{SIGH}  Jealousy:  That evil, green-eyed monster that takes our own insecurities and twists them around to make it seem like the other person’s life/aspect of their life is preferable to our own.  What to do when we are the victim of a jealous person…or are jealous ourselves?

When I was still in the single digits, I had a friend who seemed to have everything I wanted.  She had many Barbies and Barbie clothes out the wazoo.  She had a Barbie townhouse.  She had a little electric organ that you could plug in and play.  Her mom or dad would fix supper and they would eat as a family at 4:30 every night.  Her closet was full of nice clothes, and it was larger than the one I shared with your Aunt K.  She even had play makeup that she was allowed to wear, with fancy costume jewelry.  I’m ashamed to say that one day, when she was out of the room, I stuck a pair Mod Barbie’s orange boots in my panties, along with a little plastic Barbie hanger for the Barbie closet in the townhouse.  When I got home, I put them on my Barbie, happy she had boots, because I had lost one of the high heels she had come with and she no longer had any shoes.  I then hid them, afraid that my mother would find them and know she hadn’t bought them.  

By then, what I was learning in Sunday School was impacting me and I knew it was wrong, but I justified it by saying that she had so much and would also never miss it.  Funny thing was, though, I didn’t really play with the boots on my Barbie.  Nor did I have anything to hang the tiny hanger on.  I resolved to never do that again, although the short ending to that is that I didn’t hold true to my promise to myself, stole some more things and eventually got caught by her.

But, actually, at the heart of my foray into thievery-by-panties was jealousy.  I wanted what she had, thinking it would make me happy.  There was no way for my elementary mind to logically know that.  But the reasons I get jealous haven’t changed a bit over the brief course of my life, nor anyone’s life since time began.  And it doesn’t matter if it is Barbie clothes, a certain brand of jeans, a certain type of body, eye color, boyfriends, talents, vacations, houses, cars—as we get older the things we desire might change, but the source is the same.  We are aware of lack in our own lives and decide to focus on other’s abundance, thinking somehow if we have what they have we will feel full.  Only our Father can fill that need.

I want to encourage you, when you are feeling jealous, to acknowledge that it’s not about what the other person has.  It is about the emptiness you feel that you are mistaking for lack.  Get with God.  Begin to list everything you are thankful for.  Resolve not to stop until you reach 100 things.  Then, think about what your life would be like without these things.  After that, ask yourself which life you prefer?  Your jealousy might have sat with you long enough that it no longer even looks like jealousy, but rather rational justification for hate or disliking someone or a group of people.  Come to terms with this—are these thoughts bringing life to you and those around you, or is it spiraling you deeper into miserable feelings?  I will assure you that you are robbing yourself of relationship with a loving God and with good people…which is the answer to any hard thing.

Love,