There
 is a woman acquaintance of mine that can really get under my skin.  She
 tells people about me in front of me; you know, she acts like she knows
 me intimately while ignoring that I am standing beside her.  Ew!
She
 is loud, rude, interrupts and finishes my sentences when I am talking 
to others.  She tries to inject herself into my life; wants to be my 
friend.  She has no friends because others in our small town find her as
 irritating as I do.  It is difficult for her to take a  hint and I have
 found myself being openly impatient and rude to her.  Bad Christian, 
bad ! !
Excuse: 
 I do not make friends easily.  Many years ago, a "friend" turned on me 
in a way that changed the course of my life and I have been very 
cautious about friends ever since.  It took me many years to even accept
 a friend after that.  I take friendship very seriously and can count 
close friends from my entire life on one hand.  I choose my friends (carefully) - not the other way around.
Lord, I want to be like Jesus in my heart.
I
 found myself being rude to her one day (not that she even noticed) and 
that night prayed about the situation, because I was ashamed.  Next 
morning, I took my coffee in front of one of my favorite TV evangelists 
just to hear him talking about being nice to people who are irritating. 
 Oooops!  Next morning, with coffee in front of another minister, I 
heard a similar message about patience with people who are difficult and
 do not have friends.  
Yes,
 He speaks to us in various ways, when we are listening.  (I wish I had 
not been listening.)  You know that creepy feeling that convicts you of 
poor behavior when you are beginning to get smug about yourself ?  It's 
called conviction.  
Realize: God will not let me move on with my spiritual growth until I deal with this issue.  What to do?
First, realize she is a sheep without a shepherd.  She is a sister in Christ.  (We should never be openly impatient with a fellow Christian.)  She is her own worst enemy.  She needs a friend.  Granted, we will never be close but I can be more patient with her.  
I
 am vowing to have better conversations with her than just "no", "okay" 
and "that's nice".  I will give her more of my time, rather than making 
excuses to run away.  I should be flattered rather than irritated.  
Then,
 I will pray for her . . . . and me.  There is magic in praying for any 
one you have a problem with.  It's a trick of God: When you pray for 
anyone, you find yourself defending them, asking help for them and 
generally becoming their advocate.  This, in turn, makes you 
more sensitive and understanding to their situation which softens your 
feelings and creates more Godly attitude in you (me).  Praying for 
anyone you have an issue with can really improve your own situation.
This lady does not persecute me; actually quite the opposite.  So, I should thank God that anyone admires me enough to want to be a friend.  (It would just be easier if she would take "no" for an answer. - just kidding!  LOL)
Praise God who loves me enough to correct me gently.
Amen
P.S.  It
 is now a couple months after I first posted this blog.  I want to let 
you know that I have made the effort to look at her face when I talk to 
her.  I even initiate conversation.  She does not "strain" any more to 
get my attention or go out of her way to push in and interrupt.  Things 
are much more relaxed between us.  She is not imposing herself on me.  
We have casual conversation and move on.  That is all this woman wanted;
 a little recognition - the same recognition that I give anyone else.  
It was not easy to write this article.   I wanted to share just in case 
this personal experience will help someone else smooth over a similar 
situation.  She did not want to inject herself into my life, merely into
 the same courtesy I show everyone else; to be counted worthy of the 
attention from someone she apparently respects.  There is now no strain 
when I run into her AND I like myself much more.  The blessing here is 
coming to see some of her positive traits.
Thank you, Father, for teaching me this special lesson.
Amen 

 
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