Well, I suppose I need to take the pledge. No, no, not THAT one! I’m talking about the
no-political-comments-on-Facebook pledge.
You see, I have a lot of conservative friends. And I am finding myself not quite in
agreement with them sometimes. One of
the things I do not like is the tendency to get personal…calling candidates
names…posting things that are only half true that were dredged up from some
talking head web site.
Yes, I know, I’ve been guilty of some of that. And I repent in dust and ashes. My sister, bless her heart, has taken a one
month sabbatical from Facebook all together.
She’s due to come back on October 1.
She’s a brave woman…for coming back after having the peace of not having
to deal with some of what goes on there.
So, henceforth, I will do my best to shut my mouth
(figuratively speaking) when faced with the prospect of posting something
political in nature on my wall. I do not
promise to entirely refrain from posting a comment on someone else’s post, but
will try to limit that as much as possible.
You see, it is so easy to say things on Facebook that just
aren’t in accord with the plain teaching I find in the Bible. I won’t bore you with references. Suffice it to say that our speech, if we are
Christ-followers, is to be “with grace,” “seasoned, as it were, with salt,” and
is to be spoken “in love.” We are to
respect others, honor those in authority over us, and love our neighbor
(everyone besides ourselves) as we do ourselves. We are to watch diligently that we don’t let
our tongues get the best of us. Our
tongue, the Good Book says, “is a fire, the very world of iniquity.” We are to “let no unwholesome word proceed
from (our) mouth(s), but only such a word as is good for edification…that it
may give grace to those who hear.” There
is to be “no filthiness, silliness, or coarse talk” among us. We are to “put aside” abusive speech. And we know that Jesus himself said that “the
mouth speaks out of that which fills the heart.”
Speech that is written, electronically produced, reproduced,
spoken, acted out, or whatever, is still speech…words…communication…and is
subject to the paragraph above, in my view.
So I take the pledge, knowing I will fail, and sometimes fail miserably. Yet I also know that the One who gave me the
words above will see me through, will forgive, will enable, will still love
me. And that, my friend, is better than
all the tea in China.