Several years ago on Pentecost, if you remember, I put
up a sign with tear-tags, each named with one of the 12
fruits of the Holy Spirit. And I asked you to pull off a
tag with the name of one of those fruits of the Spirit.
The idea was that people would think about that fruit,
pray to the Lord for an increase in that virtue, and use
that tag as a reminder during the week of Pentecost.
Later that day I was quite surprised that all the tags
for the virtue of patience were missing. They had been
taken. And some people told me because the “patience”
tags were all gone they changed their tag and wrote
“patience” on it. That made a big impression on me. So I
thought I would talk about patience again today.
Dictionary says that patience is “the ability to accept
or tolerate delay, trouble, or suffering without getting
angry or upset.” And of course, the lack of patience is
called impatience. We can suffer from impatience in
different ways. For example, we can lack patience when
dealing with things to do with objects. I set the
microwave for 4 minutes, but at 3 minutes and 45 seconds
I am checking to see if the food is ready. I set it for
4 minutes; why can't I wait for 4 minutes?
We can be impatient with situations. For example, you
are in the emergency room and a long, long time passes
by and still no one has called you to be treated. We can
be impatient with people that we don't know. Why can't
they see that the light has turned green? What is taking
so long with this check-out line at the store?
And then there is the lack of patience for the people
that we do know, and impatience here is sometimes the
most difficult to conquer and overcome because the
people that we see and know, and the people that we live
with, work with, spend time with; these people are more
important to us than someone at the grocery store or
driving in a car. Strangely enough, it might seem that
we should have the most patience with these people, but
often the opposite is true: they are the group of people
with which we frequently have the most trouble with in
accepting or tolerating delay, trouble, or suffering
without getting angry or upset, as the dictionary says.
So many times, we want other people to think like we
think, do like we do, want what we want, like what we
like, hate what we hate, and follow the same times and
schedules that we do. Why can't they just get in line?
Why can't they just be on time? Why can't they see that
this is ridiculous, wrong, and stupid? Why can't they
see that this is the best way to go, the smartest
choice, the reasonable move? Why can't they see the
world the way I see it, which is obviously the correct
and proper way? Why are they making my life miserable
and getting in the way of my happiness and peace? How
can a person have patience with them?
Good question. Because many times we don’t.
Over the years, I think I have become a little more
patient. And that may be because I have, from time to
time, realized that my impatience has never helped me in
any real way. Many times it caused me stress,
frustration, even anger—and I stop to wonder was that
really necessary? Were those other people, those
situations, those things, forcing me to be impatient, or
was it simply that I lacked sufficient patience to deal
with them and to see the situation, and to see the other
people in a different way that was not centered on my
needs, my desires, my sense of time and importance. It
seems that impatience usually comes because of my
self-centeredness and an unhappy understanding of my own
place in this world. Other things and other people do
not cause my impatience. I generate that all on my own.
“Give me what I want—think like I think—do as I
do—understand the world as I understand it and get in
line—except don’t get in my line because I am in a
hurry.” It all screams me, me, me, me, and me.
I have come to think also that some of our impatience is
because we sometimes live in our own world rather than
in God’s world and we would like everything and everyone
to be and act as we think they should, as if we had the
knowledge and wisdom of Christ. Be, and act as we think
they should, as though we loved them as Christ loves
them. Be, and act this way right now, as though we
possess full maturity in Christ, which obviously they do
not.
And I think also that sometimes we believe that other
people are ruining, damaging, using up our time, which,
of course, is precious beyond measure in my way of
thinking. But what I sometimes have the wisdom to see is
that I am not living in my time. I am living in God’s
time. I have the time God has given to me as a gift, and
I can use that time for good or for bad, but it is not
my own time. I was not born into time because I desired
it and the time that I am using right now is a gift. How
good it would be if I could always realize that and
understand that our existence will last for eternity,
not just a few more years in this world. What then
should it matter that someone got that parking spot
before me? How much should it matter that you will not
agree with me on this issue? It may be important, but
how important is it really in the face of eternity? And
maybe, just maybe, if I am patient with you, you will
come to see my point and agree with me. But surely my
impatience with you will almost never achieve that goal.
I try to imagine demonstrations on the streets of
Eugene, people demonstrating for patience. I hear their
chanting: “What do we want?” “Patience!” “When do we
want it?” “Right now!”
Patience is the great helper to create and keep peace
between people. It is also the great helper to keeping
peace within myself. It’s a fruit of the Holy Spirit.
Let us ask Him to increase patience in our lives and
really strive to practice it this week, so that next
Sunday, All Saints Day, we have a little bit more reason
why somebody should start painting our icons.