She sipped her tea, then set the cup down and asked, “Do you think it really matters in the big scheme of things?”
I stared back at her while clutching my coffee cup, realizing just how worried I’d become.
Having grown up with multiple moves from one state to another, and then even overseas and back, I constantly felt like I didn’t know what the rules were wherever we landed. I was always playing catch up — always breaking rules without meaning to, always feeling like there was another unspoken rule I’d missed. All the while, I held an enormous amount of rules in mind that transcended continents and cultures.
It wasn’t that I hadn’t learned any rules – there were just so many. And on the surface, they often conflicted with one another. Everywhere I went, the rules changed. What was important to say or do in one place was laughable in another. What held weight and meaning in one city, went unnoticed in another.
For example, in Korean culture, no one cares if you eat with your mouth open. Food is a love language and food is often shared. I grew up with my mom feeding me to say she loves me. My mom grew up knowing what it was like to be hungry. Small rules about whether one’s mouth is open or not seem silly with that context in mind. To prohibit any expression of love would be considered cold and rude. However, in Euro-centric settings, it’s heavily frowned upon to chew with one’s mouth open. To do so is considered something that makes others uncomfortable and therefore, it’s inhospitable.
I could list a million more examples from shoes to the right way to eat noodles. When you are an American who embodies more than one culture and was raised with values from more than one place and people group, as many Americans are, it can be difficult to decide what rules to follow. For me, it’s been tempting to throw out everything or to pick one way over the other, which ultimately leads to communicating that one people group or culture is better than another. And that can lead to even bigger problems in the long run.
I looked back at my friend that day over breakfast, and said, “I guess I’m worried that I’ll be judged by one group or another, according to their rules.”
As I said this, I thought about all the times Jesus was asked about the rules, whether with honest intention, curiosity, or ulterior motives. In response, Jesus often surprised those who questioned Him. Instead of affirming a hard and fast rule or condemning one group of people over another, Jesus told stories or directed His listeners to examine their hearts and His own.
When asked about the specifics of the law by those who prided themselves on their knowledge of it, Jesus led them back to His heartbeat.
One of their religion scholars spoke for them, posing a question they hoped would show him up: “Teacher, which command in God’s Law is the most important?”
Jesus said, “‘Love the Lord your God with all your passion and prayer and intelligence.’ This is the most important, the first on any list. But there is a second to set alongside it: ‘Love others as well as you love yourself.’ These two commands are pegs; everything in God’s Law and the Prophets hangs from them.”
Matthew 22:34-40 The Messsage
Instead of picking a side or staying stuck in my cycle of worry over being judged, I moved in my mind to sit at Jesus’s feet. Jesus doesn’t ever ask us to choose a side or prove who’s on the right or wrong side. He tells those who judge to drop their stones, examine their hearts, and go home.
I left breakfast that morning a little lighter, a little more aware of the nearness of Jesus and the freedom I have to love with my whole heart and let that be my guide – it was enough.
mjoyce98@gmail.com says
Love that post. I understand…as I too have moved a lot. .bless you on your journey…
Kindly.Carmel..
Tasha says
Thank you, Carmel.
KIM says
Thank you Tasha, this was just what my heart needed to hear today…..God’s Abundant Blessings.
Tasha says
I’m so glad to hear that, Kim.
Betsy Basile says
Dear Tasha…..I read your story and it was quite unique from other stories I have read; however, your speaking about judging people and yourself, I said to myself. This is me. I constantly judge myself. I am living in a facility that has people that are mostly in their late 70’s. 80’s 90’s and even into 103 years old. I have a long and terrible situation that I won’t go into right now, but I am 76 years old, but my husband of 55 years has dementia and almost killed me before all the doctors said, “You need to get him out of the house as soon as possible or he is going to kill you and 10 minutes later, he will wonder what happened to me. I had to sell the house for money, but I had nowhere to go. My son called and told me I was a liar and he no longer considered me his mother, a very heartbreaking thing as he is 54 years old and I have 1 13 year old grandson who they will not let me see or even talk to me. This has been going on for almost 16 months now. But back to the judging. Most all people here look at me and think I am showing off by the clothes, jewelry, hair and shoes I wear. I have been a manager in a very large insurance company for 40 years. Back then, we were told to dress professionally to show that we were perhaps a person they would be reporting too, but I was always like this since I was 3 years old, my mother told me. Most of these people are deaf, have hearing loss and dementia,so everything that is said in the dining room I hear. They don’t know me. I am a very generous and Kind person. Always been that way and most people that take the time to get to know me, love me. I need to take your story and put it in my heart and stop judging myself, because it hurts my feelings so much. I have been here for 7 months now so they should be used to me, but NO. If you have any more advice for me to stop this” beating myself up”, I would really love to hear from you. Thank you, Tasha and have a blessed day……………….Betsy Basile
Tasha says
Betsy, I’m so sorry to hear about the pain you’ve walked through and are continuing to walk through.
One thing that continually helps me when it comes to “beating myself up” is to read what Jesus said and mediate on his words and way with people. As he was in the gospels, so he is with you, Betsy. Imagine him with you speaking back to the words you carry and beat yourself up with.
I also believe that the right therapist can be helpful too.
Betsy Basile says
Dear Tasha…….Thank you for your advice, but unfortunately, I have been trying to find a therapist for two years now, but to no avail. They are all booked up and many of them left this area due to Tower Health taking over and they are a very bad hospital system. I would have to drive a long distance even if I could find one, but I don’t feel safe anymore driving. I have already had two groups of young men push my car off the road with their car and then give me the finger. They were laughing. It cost me over $4,000 to get the damage fixed. I don’t have anyone else to help me, but I will continue to read your story every day. Have a Blessed Day…………Betsy Basile
Lisa Wilt says
How amazing to have traveled the world! I know nothing of other culture’s rules.
Being a people pleaser, I can imagine the anxiety of offending people.
I need less of caring about what other’s think and more about caring only what God thinks.
Thank you for sharing today!
Tasha says
Thanks for your words, Lisa!
Janet W says
Wonderful message today Tasha… Love. Love. Love \0/
Thank you
Tasha says
Janet, thank you so much!
Beth W says
Tasha,
I am constantly telling myself not to judge others. There are certain ideas in my mind of how things should be. Trying to remind myself of the bigger picture. For instance: why does it matter what people wear to church so long as they come & hear the gospel. Working on loving everyone no matter what. Telling myself that God loves them so much He gave His son for them as well as me. I am no better. Showing love not judging.
Blessings 🙂