In Sunday School recently, we began working through the Sermon on the Mount, so this verse was pretty fresh in my mind: “Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called sons of God.” Something I shared in the Sunday School discussion last Sunday was that peacemakers don’t pick fights with others, provoke fights between others, or extend fights that should be ended.
This also applies to social media.
I watched a heated exchange on social media recently between two people I believe are Christians. Brother “A” was calling out Brother “B” (a public figure) for what Brother “A” argued was sinful compromise. (The exact details here are not important, so I’m holding that info back.) The result of this challenge was pretty serious back-and-forth argument, with other people jumping in on both sides.
I agreed with Brother “A” and joined him by asking some (what I saw as even-handed and respectful) questions of Brother “B” about his position and argument. After a few interactions, I realized I wasn’t being a peacemaker; I was kicking up more dust. I tried to withdraw from the discussion as graciously as I could, because my participation wasn’t productive (something I should have realized much earlier).
Meanwhile, Brother A was still throwing strong words at both Brother B and those who defended him. Having just realized I was not following Jesus’ command to be a peacemaker, I figured I would send a message to Brother A, to encourage him to be careful of his tone as well…
You know how some actions, if you saw other people do them, you’d try to talk them out of it? You’d say, “Dude, this isn’t going to end well for you. Please stop.” But when you’re the one doing it, you think, “This is totally going to work out” ; and then you’re shocked (shocked!) when it doesn’t?
Messaging a stranger who’s in the middle of a Twitter debate, to encourage them to be more gracious, is a really good example of this.
Aside from a few online interactions, I don’t really know Brother “A” personally, and he doesn’t know me. So let’s just say my private exhortation to him wasn’t received well. At all. His frustration turned on me, and it took me a while to backpedal and apologize. I realized that, in my presumption, I had overstepped a boundary and tried to correct him when I had no right to do so.
Proverbs 26:17 says, “Whoever meddles in a quarrel not his own is like one who takes a passing dog by the ears.” The idea here is that you shouldn’t be surprised that when you grab a strange dog by the ears and get your hand bitten. Dogs may put up with their master grabbing their ears–there’s relationship there. But if it’s not your dog, expect to get snapped at.
Disciples of Jesus are called to be peacemakers–this is absolutely true. We should strive to broker peace between people and people, and to help sinners find reconciliation to God through Christ.
But when it comes to conflict between two human parties, the difference between peace-making and meddling is relationship. If you don’t have a relationship with anyone involved, your uninvited “contribution” will not be well-received.
There may be exceptions to this argument, but I can’t think of any at the moment.
Lesson learned: if you want to help make peace between two people in conflict, wait to be invited, or build on a relationship that’s already in place.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to get this bite-mark tended to.
12 thoughts on “Grabbing a dog’s ears.”
What is peace?
Not merely the absence of conflict but the presence of relationship, bound by truth and love. …What’s your follow-up question? Feels like you’re driving somewhere, Mike. 😉
Let me ask you this – in the context of Matthew 5 (and I daresay) through 7, what exactly do you think Jesus means by peacemaker.
That is, what does a peacemaker do or what does a peacemaker’s life resemble based on the context?
Don’t ignore the 2nd half of verse 9.
Let me know what you think.
Mike, I know I’ve been slow to respond. The nature of peacemaking, as I understand it, is avoid or resolve pointless or sinful conflict. It does not avoid righteous conflict or confrontation, but it also doesn’t stir up dust out of boredom or pride.
I have been a little obsessed with Myers-Briggs types lately. I’ve suspected you were an “S” type (sensing) but this really makes me think you are. This isn’t a mistake an “N” type (intuition) would make on most days. Not to say “N” types don’t make plenty of mistakes, and also not to imply I’ve got this all figured out. I’m very amateur at this. Anyway: ISFJ is my guess for you. Your FJ caused you to want to help. I really need to read more about how “S” works.
And the reason I’ve given your type any thought before is because you’re a young intellectual still very much involved in the church. The other day my cousin did an informal poll of a group of Christians who had left the church. Most of them: “N” types. But, of course, NOT a scientific poll.
Actually, the last time I took that test, I came up as ENFP–but I wonder if that changes over time.
I changed one letter over time. I’m not sure if three letters would change. But, between 17 and 28 I became more aware of how I actually was. My cousin (a different one) just took the test and landed ENFP and I think you guys are pretty different. Similar on the surface, but different. I’ve never seen him angsty a day in his life (could be an age thing; he’s 22) and you are a little more aware of your surroundings. For instance, he has almost no radar for when people stop becoming interested in what he’s saying. … could also be an age thing.
I’m buying Myers’ book now… been meaning to.
Interesting. I think i’ll give it another go. There was definitely a time when i would answer those questions in a less-honest fashion because I saw myself as a certain type of person. I’m curious how that would shake out now that I am a little more aware of myself. (For example, I’ve noticed over the last few years that I’ve been developing a bit more introverted tendency; I love people but they exhaust me.)
I mean, this versus this.
I guess I can see ENFP. But I see ISFJ too. I FEEL LIKE I’M TAKING CRAZY PILLS. 3 letters difference. There’s probably some underlying reason for this. Soon enough I’ll figure it out.
Oh cool, let me know what you get! So many comments, Dave. So many comments.
As a professional dog’s ear grabber, I approve this message.