“Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see”
Mark Twain
Recently, my son, Ben, and I were out for
breakfast together. It was a restaurant in the Milwaukee area that was new to
us. Neither of us had been there before. Earlier that morning we’d been at a
book sale. As we always do after a book sale, we went out afterwards. We’d
gotten up early to be at the book sale on time so were a bit tired. It was also
a chance to celebrate that Ben has been seizure free for eight years. Eight
years ago Ben had brain surgery and has been seizure free since. As you can
imagine, even eight years later, it’s still a big deal for Ben and our family.
Because it was a new restaurant, the menu was
unfamiliar and it was an unusual menu, so we both had some difficulty determining
what to order. Ben, (I have his permission to share this), has Asperger’s
Syndrome. As a result, often Ben doesn’t pick up on social cues and he has some
difficulty processing or making decisions when something is unfamiliar to him.
I’m not sure if our waitress was having a bad
day but she bordered on being rude. Ben wanted both eggs and pancakes but pancakes
weren’t listed on the menu, other than as a child’s menu item, so he was having
some difficulty determining what he wanted. She became very impatient with our
indecision. Then, Ben had trouble communicating what he wanted. When she asked
how many eggs he wanted. His response, “Two or three eggs” was totally
unacceptable and she was a bit curt. He was completely lost on how to place a
side order of pancakes when it wasn’t listed on the menu – Ben’s world tends to
be black and white.
Because we want Ben to have a normal life, we
rarely intervene. Most of us would have communicated to her either verbally or
non-verbally that she was pushing the envelope or even, if needed, asked to see
the manager. Social pressure tends to paralyze Ben. He concludes that he must
be doing something wrong and becomes apologetic. As we were on our way home,
Ben and I discussed what had happened. I pointed out that as the server, since
he’s the customer, it’s a server’s responsibility to be polite and patient. If Ben
had been rude or obnoxious, her curtness might have been justified. Instead, he
was just a little confused and indecisive. Rather than feeling that he’d done something
wrong, the server was in the wrong.
Obviously, I don’t know this
woman’s spiritual situation. What saddens me is though is that I’ve seen the
same curtness and impatience among Christians – and I’m guilty too. When we’re
guilty of being unkind, we’re disobeying God’s Word and sinning. Ephesians 4:32
commands us, “Be
kind to one another, tenderhearted…”
One can’t judge motives yet I wonder if our unkindness
is rooted in pride. Because we know the right information or have social
skills, we arrogantly conclude we’re better than those who lack them. Though Jesus
was omniscient, He was the humblest and kindest man who’s ever walked this
earth. You and I are called to be like Jesus, and He was never unkind.
Kindness is to be one of the distinguishing
and unfortunately, unusual marks of a Christ-follower in a cold, cruel world.
Because of sin, we’re all broken and lacking in some area. None of us have our
act together. Most of us aren’t as skilled or as intelligent as we think we
are. For example, Aaron Rogers is very skilled on the gridiron, yet hand him a
scalpel, put him in a surgeon’s gown and in an operating room…well, let’s just
say I hope I’m not the one he’s “practicing medicine” on. We all have limited
knowledge.
If anyone should be kind and patient with
those who have disabilities, it should be those of us who personally know the
One who healed disabilities when He walked this earth. In a broken world, we
increasingly will encounter those who are “dysfunctional” and lack normal
social skills. The more that the traditional family disintegrates, there will
be a corresponding increase in a lack of social skills.
Perhaps you have friends who are deficient in
social boundaries. They lack an understanding of what’s appropriate or
inappropriate to say. They don’t understand timing. For example, asking someone
a very personal question in a public setting is inappropriate, yet they’re often
oblivious to etiquette. And that’s where we can demonstrate kindness, either by
overlooking the fault or if we’re their friend, privately and kindly sharing
some insights on appropriateness.
As an adult child of an addict, I struggle
with “normal.” Because it was my family history, I thought it was “normal” to always
have a big family fight at Christmas. When Jane and I were first married, I was
very uncomfortable at Christmas because everyone was getting along and enjoying
themselves. Then, the Lord opened my eyes to see that my “normal” wasn’t.
Believers should be the kindest of people,
after all we’ve experienced so much unlimited and undeserved kindness from our
loving Heavenly Father. A lost world sees a weakness and it’s as if there’s
blood in the water. Sometimes, tragically, we go along with the cruelty. More
often, we just observe yet stay at a safe distance, never becoming involved.
Not only do we not intervene for the victim and discourage the cruelty, we fail
to minister to the one who’s been hurt. All of us can help bind up wounds and
encourage the one who’s been emotionally bludgeoned. Our biblical model is the Good Samaritan found
in Luke 10. Like him, we must be willing to give of ourselves, take a risk and
make an investment in someone else’s battered life. It may be touching the life
of someone who has disabilities, physical or social. Maybe it’s just going out
of our way to be kind to an older person. It might be being patient with someone
who lacks social skills. It may include discipling and mentoring an immature
brother or sister in the faith. Think about this – everything that we know
someone else taught us. Someone invested in us. Let’s be kind and invest
generationally for His glory in the lives of others, especially those who have
the greatest need for patience and kindness.
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