stop believing lies
My kids are in the phase of name calling. Some of them think
it’s funny…sometimes. Some of them laugh when they call their brother a name
but retort with “you’re going bananas” and now they are mad. The names can be
hurtful (to a three-year-old) like “you a mean baby” or completely ridiculous
like “poopy face” (because no one in this house is walking around with poop on
their face!). They all come to me whining and depending on the situation and
child’s age my words are different. But, to my six-year-old this morning I
quietly said “you know that what he is calling you is not true. You know that
name is not what you are or who you are so don’t listen to him.”
You might not be around kids often but there are still names
and definitions and assumptions being said about you and to you. Do you listen
to them?
There is a battle being waged in our minds.
What to believe, what to listen to, what to ignore, what is
right, what is wrong, when to say yes, when to say no, who to ignore and who to
agree with. Are you dizzy yet? I believe this is a spiritual battlefield. I
believe that Satan did in fact come to “kill, steal and destroy” our hearts,
our families, our homes, our dreams, our beliefs and the best place to start is
within our minds. To pummel us quietly. We forget that God created us in His
image, we forget that “He rescued me because He delighted in me”.
We talk about people’s self-esteem as being low because they
don’t believe in their abilities or aren’t very confidant. But, if you are in a
quiet room all alone do you actually believe that you are all the great things
you show people? I didn’t. For 10 years I have shown confidence outwardly, I
have maybe even, in reality, been all those great things but I never believed
they were true about me. I believed those people that saw me were misjudging
me, lying to me to make me feel better or just didn’t have a good view of
reality. I wore a mask (rather well) of a girl becoming a woman who knew she
was a creative mom, loving friend, thoughtful wife, secure as a
stay-at-home-mom-homeschooler. But in reality it all felt like a mask to me.
The funny, awful, twisted, manipulative thing about lies is
that when we hear them enough and wear them around enough we don’t feel the
mask anymore. We don’t see what is true and what is not. We hear the lies so
much we believe them.
The fight isn’t what words come out of our mouth or what we
eat or what we desire or what temptation we give into. The fight is in our
thoughts and what we say to ourselves. When my kids scream at me because I
won’t give them candy for breakfast I hear, “you never make them happy.” Often
these thoughts that bombard me happen in such hectic moments I listen to them
in the chaos and keep going. But, we need to recognize the words as a battle
cry. We need to take them as an offense so we can enter the defense.
The next time you hear thoughts that tell you who you are
and who you are not, take a moment and repeat them. Then ask yourself if they
are reality or feelings. Are they are someone else’s opinion that gets to have
an opinion? My three-year-old does not get to have an opinion about me being a
good or bad mom, his verdict does not get to be truth in my ears. So, I speak
truth back to him. I say, “I know you don’t like that I said no but it is
better for your body to not have candy for breakfast and obeying mommy is
respectful and kind and loving and God asks us to love each other well”.
Speaking truth to fight lies really can be simple. Ignoring them doesn’t make
them go away, it makes you wonder if you have gotten it wrong.
Don’t let yourself be steered by lies that your children or
stress or failure throw at you today. Walk in the truth by speaking truth to
those lies. When you do, the false words that Satan flings will become more
recognizable to you and the truth will start to be believed again!
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