When you are flat on your back, the sky looks bigger. There is no time in my life when I can recall the skies being as luminous as they appear to be now. There are mountains to the east, to the west and to the south. These jagged rocks, corroded with time, have been on earth since the beginning of time. They stand watch over Arizona’s desert, being fully aware that long after I am gone–they will remain. But something about these mountains feels different than other mountains I’ve known.
The difference is ever so slight. These mountains break the horizon, but only doing so as they settle under the heavy hand of the sky. It’s as if the sky is holding them in place, rather than their terrain breaking up into the sky. I lived previously in the California foothills, and when I looked at that terrain it was as if the mountains were creeping up into the skies territory. These mountains seem to submit to the power of that which no man can touch. The evaporated goodness of God holds His mountains in place.
In the same way the skies appear to be making the mountains submit, it seems as if they are making me submit. The powerful skies remind me of how small I am, and how big God is. I look up and I wonder: am I getting smaller or is God getting bigger? The truth is, I am not getting smaller, and God is not getting bigger. I was always small and God was always big. But sin inflates us, and we become bigger in our own minds.
It isn’t just sexual sin which causes distortion and inflates the ego. Being blunt, I will say that long before I had an affair, something worse was brewing inside me. Hindsight may be 20/20, but hindsight is only precious to us if we use our enhanced vision to alter the choices we make in the hereafter.
Long before I had an affair, I made poor choices in the relationships I cultivated. What I am about to describe may seem like a common struggle for many women–for many Christian women. That’s partially what makes it disturbing.
I met and began to associate with women whose lives were tinged with a spirit of competition and negativity. It was a brood of judgement, masked under the veil of opinions. The self-righteousness led to gossip. The gossip was poison. I did my best to not participate, but not talking was just a ruse. Even though I held my tongue, just being around such negativity was still involving me in sin in a way I never imagined. Looking back, I wish I had bravely confronted their gossip, and trusted there was a greater good in it for them, and for God’s kingdom. I wish I had been able to see how lovingly confronting them may have changed the choices I myself would make in the time period after.
The reasons for not confronting these women was a form of pride in my own heart.
While I didn’t participate in the gossip, knowing it was rampant and that I was not involved caused me to overvalue myself. Rather than comparing myself to the Savior, I compared myself to these ladies. In short, I had little respect for these ladies, and I was using them. I was allowing them to fill a part of me. I viewed myself as being better than them in some way. They were gossiping and they were filled with negativity–since I wasn’t living in “their sinfulness” I allowed myself to believe I was on a better path. Because of my pride, I wasn’t showing them the love they deserved.
Perhaps God had allowed me to become acquainted with these women so we could journey a road of revealing deeper issues. What makes one sister talk negatively about another sister? Perhaps in bridging these questions with these women, we could have all grown smaller and God could have grown bigger. Perhaps my confrontation would have made me less prideful and more obedient.
It won’t be a shock to anyone to read that my weaknesses eventually became the subject of their gossip.
Before I entered into the affair, my behavior revealed a woman who was struggling. When my issues with intimacy began to surface, they were met with judgement and gossip. The same words I had heard them speak of about others turned in my direction. No surprise, right?
The thing that was a surprise was how the gossip actually made me more prideful. My pride was enhanced when the ladies saw my weakness and responded with sin… because they were sinning in a way in which I didn’t struggle. When the women saw that I needed help in keeping boundaries with a man who began to show me attention, there was a small firestorm of gossip. This firestorm made me more prideful. Even though I was a mess of confusion, I didn’t look at myself and what I needed help with–instead, I looked at how these women were involving themselves in the sin of gossip.
My pride grew bigger because, in my estimation, “I could handle” my struggles. In my mind, I hadn’t actually “sinned” and these women had. It gave me an untrue and exalted view of myself. Sadly, my pride was leading me down a path towards destruction, and I followed with arms raised and heart abandoned. I was in the right–my pride told me so.
Because I hadn’t done anything wrong, I believed what I was struggling with was a weakness which I could manage. I walked forward without accountability. Shortly thereafter, I was placed in a leadership role and on the payroll of a church. This only made me more fearful of sharing my struggles. I mistakenly believed I was going to have to deal with my weaknesses on my own. My fear at that time was the threat of losing my job if my weaknesses became known. I closed myself off from telling ANY person of the greatest struggle I have ever had. I decided instead to deal with my internal battles on my own. THAT my friends, is PRIDE.
Not talking to others about my struggle made it easier to stop talking to God.
Talking to another believer would have been a step in keeping conversation open with my Lord. It was easier to deny what was happening when I felt convicted by the satisfaction I was receiving from the attention of another man. I had zero accountability to the one issue which has always been a thorn in my side.
The struggle of being swayed and romanced by the words and the wooing of another man has always been my struggle. I know this more clearly now. I don’t think I understood it as being my struggle, because prior to last year, my prideful self believed that I had it reigned in. It’s an interesting thing when you cross over into a sin that is “bigger than yourself”, you see yourself in the truest light of grace, or you walk away from the truth completely. I do not think it can play out in any other way. Once you have sinned in a way that you recognize as being BIG, ugly, and inexcusable, you will either repent and have an understanding of grace that is deeper than imagined, or you will continue in your rebellion until you finally abandon your faith altogether.
Entering into the affair was the first time I ever had impulses to give myself to another man, and regretfully I acted on those impulses. But, even without the temptations coming to the surface, I could always feel they were underneath the surface. Somehow I seemed to know that my heart would take me into the pit of hell if I allowed it to lead. I just didn’t know how desperately I needed to talk to others and get help.
The world might look different for a lot of people today, if I had been brave enough to share my struggle. This is why I remember the ladies so vividly, the gossip, and the opportunity lost. Perhaps if I had stood bravely and helped them overcome their negativity, they would have known how to respond to me when they saw my weakness. Perhaps if I hadn’t been so busy judging them, I may have been humble enough to be transformed myself.
The desire to be desired is still there. It’s not pretty, but I am not going to pretend that desire is gone in an attempt to be pretty. If I fail to acknowledge that I am capable of being led down this same path, am I not opening myself up to its possibility? I am a woman who allowed this to happen. I am a new creation, but that doesn’t mean I am so far removed from who I was that I wouldn’t be attacked in the same way. I am not going to lie to myself and believe the enemy isn’t going to try to confuse me again. I am not going to ignore my own weaknesses–that would be pure foolishness.
Above all don’t lie to yourself. The woman who lies to herself and listens to her own lie comes to a point that she cannot distinguish the truth within her, or around her, and so loses all respect for herself and for others. And having no respect she ceases to love. ~Fyodor Dostoevsky
I am blessed by the way things were brought into the light because I don’t have to pretend anymore. I have faced one of my biggest fears. For years, many years, I feared what I was capable of, and I feared what others would do if they knew the “real” me. Then, coincidentally, at the one time in my life when I was in the most public arena I had ever been, I fell. If I hadn’t been employed by a church, this affair would have ended like most affairs end: quietly, with deeply shredded hearts, battered spouses, and bruised family members.
I consider it a blessing that God allowed my greatest struggle to be revealed while I was in a place where it would not be hidden. Living in a place that is not hidden is good for me, it’s good for my marriage, and hopefully it will be good for the Kingdom.
I would rather be flat on my back, looking at the unseen hand of God than exalted to the highest mountain and living in fear of the damage that could be caused by my own hands. The big sky frees me from the sins I perpetuate on myself. I am small and I am blessed by the enormity of the sky.
16 thoughts on “Gossip, Pride and Adultery”
Grace to you from GOD our Father and the LORD Jesus Christ; I thank my God for you and for blessing you. Let me also thank you for sharing your experience. I read your article and thought; you could easily be tempted into the same thing in the near future. The seasons of life are filled with peaks and valleys. Oh, how we would love to stay on the edge of the great sky, but GOD in His infinite mercy will allow us to journey deep into the realms of trials and tribulations to be able to give a testimony to those that are lost. Remember when David fell for Bathsheba? God did not dispose of him because of his mistake. He was still king of Israel. But, because of his sin David was able to write:
“Have mercy upon me, O God, According to Your lovingkindness; According to the multitude of Your tender mercies, Blot out my transgressions. Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity, And cleanse me from my sin. For I acknowledge my transgressions, And my sin is always before me. Against You, You only, have I sinned, And done this evil in Your sight— That You may be found just when You speak, And blameless when You judge. Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity, And in sin my mother conceived me. Behold, You desire truth in the inward parts, And in the hidden part You will make me to know wisdom. Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean; Wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow. Make me hear joy and gladness, That the bones You have broken may rejoice. Hide Your face from my sins, And blot out all my iniquities. Create in me a clean heart, O God, And renew a steadfast spirit within me. Do not cast me away from Your presence, And do not take Your Holy Spirit from me. Restore to me the joy of Your salvation, And uphold me by Your generous Spirit. Then I will teach transgressors Your ways, And sinners shall be converted to You. Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God, The God of my salvation, And my tongue shall sing aloud of Your righteousness. O Lord, open my lips, And my mouth shall show forth Your praise. For You do not desire sacrifice, or else I would give it; You do not delight in burnt offering. The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit, A broken and a contrite heart— These, O God, You will not despise. Do good in Your good pleasure to Zion; Build the walls of Jerusalem. Then You shall be pleased with the sacrifices of righteousness, With burnt offering and whole burnt offering; Then they shall offer bulls on Your altar” (Psalm 51).
We will all suffer when we decide to follow Christ as our LORD and Savior. In your closing statement you said, “I would rather be flat on my back, looking at the unseen hand of God than exalted to the highest mountain and living in fear of the damage that could be caused by my own hands. The big sky frees me from the sins I perpetuate on myself. I am small and I am blessed by the enormity of the sky.” We as believers must gear up as it is written in Ephesians 6:10-18 to do battle on our knees. Oh, how I would love to lie on my back to view my problems from that perspective. However, when my time is over from lying down, I must stand vertically with the troubles of this world and be victorious! Thanks again and may the hand of GOD bless you in all of your endeavors in Christ Jesus name ~ Amen.
Dr. Odean, Thank you for the gracious comment. I value your opinion, and I treasure the way you used God’s word to encourage me. Thank you for the Psalm. It is very easy to forget that God continued to use David even after his fall. It is easy to forget that God not only offered Him salvation, but that God also allowed David to see the goodness of God while he was alive. I look forward to standing and feeling whole again. There are moments when I feel strong, but I am okay with walking through the days I don’t. Thank you again for commenting. Blessings to you and Esther.
Hi Jackie, thank you for honesty and transparency. I wanted to ask what you would have done differently if you could have changed the choices and ultimately the outcome? Counseling, separation etc? Thank you for sharing your story. Love and blessings, Lorraine
I would love to go backwards in time. I’d go back to before there was an affair and get help from a counselor who deals with intimacy issues in a marriage.
I would tell the truth about what was happening inside my head.
I wouldn’t change a thing about the way my husband and I chose to deal with our situation given the reality that I did have an affair. We didn’t separate, not even for one night. We didn’t remove our wedding rings. We didn’t play games of pretending we were fine, though. We cried and yelled and pushed through it together.
The frustration with the consequences is that they didn’t end with my sin. After my sin was revealed, other people in Leadership responded to my husband and I. We have had a roller coaster ride living with the consequences of those people’s sinful response to my sin. I wish that were different because that sin, the sin of judgement that came against my husband, was hard to watch. But, on the other hand, we are better off today for all of it.
So, really, I praise God for allowing whatever needed to be done to bring us so close to each other and so close to His flame.
Thank You Jackie for being so vulnerable.
Dee, thank you for reading. I appreciate you.
I’ve always loved Arizona and felt drawn to God while there…. your words captured my feelings about the mountains and the sky in AZ. Your words also opened my eyes to truths and taught me powerful lessons about how I need to respond to people and lovingly squash the sin rather than rejoice in the fact that it’s not me.
I still hate the pain and sorrow that comes from sin but I rejoice in how God uses it to His glory and to teach each of us a little bit more about ourselves. Thank you for opening up yourself and sharing from the depths of your soul. The world needs more open and honest conversations.
Chris, we ALL need to be stop rejoicing when it’s not us. Even as I walk into a new day, surrounded by new friends and coworkers–I have to be brave enough to be loving and graceful, and yet not abandon honesty for the thrill of popularity.
Thank you for reading and commenting, my ever faithful friend.
Wow, so powerful. Praise God for your courage to share so openly.
Rachel, thank you for the comment. I praise God the things He is restoring in my marriage. Thanks for reading.
“The world might look different for a lot of people today, if I had been brave enough to share my struggle.” Those are powerful words. Thanks for sharing this. Thanks for linking up with me today on my blog.
Suzie, thank you for taking the time to read my post. I’ve just discovered your website, along with a few others which you have linked. I appreciate the passion you have for helping women grow. Have a great week, and I look forward to linking again as God leads.
Thank you for being so brave and open. I have been where you’ve been and I have made those same pride filled decisions, with disastrous consequences. The desire to be desired to strong. Thank you for sharing the life that can come from the ashes. I will pray for His continued restoration of your marriage and life.
Thank you for being willing to tell me that you have been where I have been. Sometimes I feel awful about myself and the enemy wants me to believe I am alone. Your simple comment reminds me that I am not alone. I appreciate your prayers for my marriage. God bless you, and have a great weekend.
You are a superb writer! Inspirational in content and in eloquence. All gifts are from the Father and given to further His kingdom. Blessings!