Patrick grabbed his helmet, jumped on his new bike, and with a wave to his mom, he headed down the street to Donny’s house. “Donny, look!” he yelled as he turned in his friend’s driveway. “I got a new bike for my birthday. Isn’t it the coolest thing you’ve ever seen?”
“Wow, Pat, it sure is grand. Red and white. Gears. The whole works! Let’s go for a ride!”
For days the boys rode around the neighborhood, Patrick looking like a king on his shiny bike. His broad grin never seemed to leave his face. Then, one day, Patrick didn’t show up at Donny’s house. Worried, Donny pedaled over. “Hey, Pat, what’s keeping you?” Donny asked when he saw his friend sitting on the front step.
“I don’t feel much like riding today,” Patrick replied.
“You sick?”
“Nah.”
“You look like somebody died. What’s wrong?”
“My bike got scratched!” Patrick shook his head sadly.
“Gee, Pat, I’m sorry. Is it really bad?”
“Aw, kinda - well, not terrible, but it just isn’t as pretty anymore!”
“Let me see,” Donny said.
Donny followed Patrick to the garage. “Where is it, Pat? I can’t see any scratch.”
“Right here. See,” Patrick replied.
“You’re upset over that! Gee, I can hardly see it!” Donny exclaimed.
“I know it’s there. That’s all that matters,” Patrick replied with a stubborn look.
“Aw, come on. You’re not going to let a little thing like that spoil your day, are you? We were going to meet Spencer and Alex over at the bike park, remember? Come on. Let’s go.”
“I don’t feel like going.” With that Patrick turned and headed inside.
A couple days later Patrick was back to his old self, the scratch long forgotten. Then, one day it started raining. “Oh no, my bike is getting all muddy!” Patrick’s happy expression turned sour. “I’m going home. I don’t want to ride anymore!” Patrick took off leaving a puzzled Donny staring at his back.
Soon the rain relented. Patrick again appeared, his expression as sunny as the orb above. However, the boys had barely begun to ride when Patrick’s bike tire began to go flat. “Darn it!” he exclaimed. “I hate this stupid old bike. It’s always having problems.”
Donny’s mouth dropped open. “What are you talking about? Your bike is almost new. It even looks new. It has all those gears. What is wrong with you?”
“Hah! Haven’t you noticed? Every time I start having a good time something happens. I swear this bike is jinxed. I wish Mom and Dad had never given me the dumb old thing!”
“What are you talking about?”
“Duh! Scratches. Mud. Now a flat tire.”
“You’re crazy. That scratch didn’t hurt your bike one bit. Neither did the mud. So, you have a flat tire. It can be fixed! You are weird!”
Sounds a bit childish, doesn’t it? But, I suspect that is exactly how we sound when we whine to God about the little challenges (trivial trials) we face every day. In fact, I am ashamed to say that some days if someone were to give me a block of cheese, I would have a full meal!
I don’t know about you, but I can sound far too much like Patrick. For several days, maybe weeks, I’m up. I’m happy. The daily challenges just seem to roll right over me. Then, one day, something happens - a scratch, some mud, a flat tire - and all of a sudden I find myself disgruntled with life, unhappy about everything.
Like Patrick, I forget how nice my ‘new bike’ is, how beautiful the weather, how good it feels to have the wind in my face and a friend at my side, and how lucky I am to be able to get out of bed and ‘ride’ that bike. I go from focusing on my blessings to whining about the inconveniences or ‘bumps in the road’.
Does this happen to you? When it does we need to take a good, hard look at the underlying issues behind our attitude. We are complaining! Wow! Do we really realize how seriously God takes a complaining attitude? I fear not - otherwise 23 would work much, much harder to destroy it before it gets a foothold.
Consider what God did to the Israelites when they murmured in the wilderness. He killed them! That is what Paul is referring to in 1 Cor 10:10-12 “nor complain, as some of them also complained, and were destroyed by the destroyer. Now all these things happened to them as examples, and they were written for our admonition, upon whom the ends of the ages have come. Therefore let him who thinks he stands take heed lest he fall.”
Barnes says of these verses: “The ground of their murmuring was, that they had been disappointed. . .” Isn’t that what this kind of attitude is all about? Nothing is really wrong. Things just did not go as we wanted or took a turn which was not in our plans.
And, lest we are tempted to take murmuring (even when no one else hears it) lightly, thinking it is not really that bad, it behooves us to look at the other sins listed right alongside complaining in this passage. Paul lists: lusting, idolatry, sexual immorality, tempted God. WOW! That is a nasty list. Complaining is listed in there? Yes!
What, then, should be our response when our day gets scratched, bumped, bruised, or just takes a turn we didn’t plan for? We can start with calling a spade a space. Once we are being honest about our attitude, we need to remind ourselves of the big perspective. Then, when our hearts get a handle on the big perspective, we need to move right into thankfulness and worship.
Where does complaining originate? Discontentment! We need to put on Paul’s attitude in Phillipians 4:11-13. “Not that I speak in regard to need, for I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content: I know how to be abased, and I know how to abound. Everywhere and in all things I have learned both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.”
Barnes points out a key issue. He says, “Paul says that he had “learned” this. Probably, by nature, he had a mind as prone to impatience as others, but he had been in circumstances fitted to produce a different state of feeling.” (emphasis mine).
How do children learn to read? By practicing blending the letter sounds over and over and over and over. This is important. We did not learn to read overnight or even in a few days. We are not going to conquer a murmuring attitude overnight either. This is a battle. No, this is WAR! We MUST take our hearts to task on this. We must not belittle this. We must not call it anything less than what it is - sin!
Once we admit how sinful our attitude is, we need to head to the cross for the ‘right’ perspective. God has given His children the greatest gift of all: salvation. As Romans 8:31-32 reminds us, He will freely give us all the things we need: “What then shall we say to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? He who did not spare His own Son, but delivered Him up for us all, how shall He not with Him also freely give us all things?”
With this in mind, we need to move into an attitude of thankfulness: It would do us well to remember our many blessings. Compared to many, many others, we are riding ‘a new bike’. Few Christians (if any) in America are not blessed beyond measure. Even when hard providence comes our way, we have it so much better than Christians in other lands, other places. Thus we need to: Count our blessings. We need to: Name them one by one. We need to: Remind ourselves of everything with which God has blessed us!
We will know if our hearts have really taken hold of our blessings, if we begin to worship. We cannot worship God with a sour heart. Thus as we remind ourselves of our blessings, we need to move into an attitude of worship. The Psalms. Great hymns of the faith. Meaty worship choruses. Each of these are powerful tools to fight against discontent.
Finally, we need to remember this is a battle - this is a process - this is something we learn. Thus, if we fight our way back up, only to sink again, what do we do? Start over again. Talk to ourselves! Remind ourselves of the truth. Let us learn to say with the Psalmist: “. . .my heart was grieved, And I was vexed in my mind. I was so foolish and ignorant; I was like a beast before You. Nevertheless I am continually with You; You hold me by my right hand. You will guide me with Your counsel, And afterward receive me to glory. Whom have I in heaven but You? And there is none upon earth that I desire besides You. My flesh and my heart fail; But God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. . .it is good for me to draw near to God; I have put my trust in the Lord GOD, That I may declare all Your works.” (Ps 73: 21-28)