I had my codependent socks blown off one day when I realized that all my codependent efforts were helping people to keep on sinning….WHAT?
But I was helping them! I was easing their pain! I wasn’t helping them to rob banks or print counterfeit money! I wasn’t telling them to go out and have an affair! I wasn’t telling them that smoking lawn-clippings was OK!
But I was helping them! I was easing their pain! I wasn’t helping them to rob banks or print counterfeit money! I wasn’t telling them to go out and have an affair! I wasn’t telling them that smoking lawn-clippings was OK!
Was I really helping them to sin? Then I had to
face that I was sinning as well. My
attitudes and pride had led me down a road of self-deception…WHAT?
But I am a
nice person! Yeah, I battle with pride
and think the Holy Spirit should follow my lead, but hey, I am not as sinful as
those I help!
Am I Really Doing THAT?
Let’s break this down. How did I sin in helping
others?
Lying is a sin—we would all agree on this. I lied or embellished about the people I was
helping to others. I was ashamed that those
I helped were not improving. They were
actually going deeper into sin and deception.
I didn’t want others to think ill of me or the people I was
rescuing. Or have that “I told you so!”
moment at my expense.
Blaming other people for our failures is based on
pride. Pride is not a Christian
virtue. I would blame other people for
not supporting the person I was helping as I did. My pride said I was right, what I was doing
was right, and other people need to get on board and help me. I would seethe with resentment at others, especially
at church. I hid the anger behind a
smile.
I resented the freedom other believers had,
because they were not available 24/7 to help broken people. I saw other believers as less spiritual, less
like Jesus. I judged them and condemned
them. Yet I smiled at them. I was a hypocrite. We all know how Jesus felt about hypocrisy.
I took on people’s failures as my own, as if I
could change their will and make them want to get better. I thought I could do what I judged the Holy
Spirit was not doing. My pride was at
stake. I then plunged deeper into
helping them. Where was Jesus in all of
this? Good question. But I never waited for the answer.
I made helping others an idol. I loved how I was so helpful and available to
broken people. I got a kind of high from
it. I also equated church with God and
made it an idol. So, if someone in
church asked me to do something or needed me in some way, it must be God’s
will. My love for God was tangled up
with helping out. I lost sight of how we are to love God alone. Helping others
is not a substitute for loving God or serving Him.
How Am I Helping Others to Sin?
This is a
painful but essential question I had to ask myself. If I help other people to:
·
Lie about their lives, not face reality and join
them in their deceived world;
·
Pretend that all is well, even though it is I who
was trying to lessen the consequences;
·
Manipulate me into doing things for them—using
guilt, my love for God, or allowing them to emotionally abuse me into
compliance;
·
Rage at me or others;
·
Gossip and condemn others;
·
Dismiss my life and its struggles because they
want all the attention;
·
Express their feelings and opinions but are not
receptive to mine;
·
Engage in sin and I then make excuses for that
behavior;
·
Engage in sin and then allow them to blame me
for their behavior;
·
Stay focused on themselves and never bring up
Jesus or the Word;
·
Use others—including me--to get their endless
list of needs met;
·
Monopolize my time and effort without expecting them
to reciprocate;
·
Use me as a stand-in for God…
…How am I honoring God and the “new and living way”
He brings us in Jesus?
How am I pointing them to the Savior who died to
take away our sin, not making it easier to sin?
Ponder this:
Therefore, brethren, since we have confidence
to enter the holy place by the blood of Jesus, by a new and
living way which He inaugurated for us through the veil, that is, His
flesh, and since we have a great priest over the house of
God, let us draw near with a [a]sincere heart in full assurance of
faith, having our hearts sprinkled clean from an evil conscience
and our bodies washed with pure water. Let us hold fast
the confession of our hope without wavering, for He who promised
is faithful; and let us consider how to stimulate one another to love
and good deeds, not forsaking our own assembling together, as is
the habit of some, but encouraging one another; and all the more as
you see the day drawing near. (Heb. 10:19-25 NASB)
Boom! My
enabling is wrong if it helps me to sin or helps others to sin.
My enabling is wrong if we both sin trying to create
a better life without being fully committed to Jesus.
My enabling is wrong if it puts me in between that
person and God.
Period.
A lady at a woman’s event put it so well when I
asked her if she is helping her estranged son.
Her response: “Why would I get in
between God and my son?”
A few years ago, I would have run outside, looking
for a few stones and then pelted her in the parking lot for being so
insensitive.
My response now?
I said inside, “Amen, sister.
Amen.”
Is there hope for me?
You betcha.
For you?
Yes.
Why? Jesus is your Hope.
Jesus is my Hope.
Press on, dear friend. My life verse is a perfect way to help us know
we are not alone and we have hope!
My old self has been crucified with Christ. It is no
longer I who live, but Christ lives in me. So I live in this earthly body by
trusting in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. (Gal. 2:20
NLT)