The Forgettery
By Nanette Kuhlman
A conversation with one of my teenage sons sometimes goes kind of like this: I
say, “Did you make your bed?” He gives me a blank stare, then races to his room
spouting the words, “I forgot.”
“I forgot”
covers for a whole host of less legitimate excuses, like “I really didn’t want
to” or “it wasn’t that important to me.” My husband calls this “I forgot”
syndrome the Forgettery, a place in the mind where we file requests or
obligations that we just plain don’t want to do.
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When we forget
grievances, hurts, and disappointments, we find others more willing to overlook
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“He must
have filed it in his Forgettery,” my husband says, as my son slinks into the
bathroom to hang up his bath towel.
“That
Forgettery is going to be expensive,” I say. (I found that charging the boys 50
cents each time I have to do one of their chores is a good way to make
responsible citizens of them.)
But every
once in a while, the Forgettery works in my favor. One weekend, my older son
took a shower in the early afternoon after mowing the lawn, with the
understanding that he could skip his usual evening bath. For him, showering and
smelling clean are not yet high priorities. I can count on more than one hand
the times I had to do a “sniff” test and then send the offender back to the
shower to do it over again.
This time, though, he forgot that
he had already showered and ended up taking another one. I almost expected the
sun to stand still and the earth to rotate backward on its axis. Never before
had this boy cleaned himself up without complaining about it, not just once, but
twice in one day. There was more to this Forgettery than I thought.
I, too,
have a Forgettery, and I’m ashamed to admit that I’ve used it on more than one
occasion. “Did you sew that button on my suit pants?” my husband asks.
“I’m sorry,
honey, I guess I forgot,” I say. “You know, with all I’ve got going on…kids,
school, cooking, cleaning…” He shakes his head and walks away, wearing his suit
pants minus a back pocket button. He isn’t buying it, and I shouldn’t be selling
it.
The
Forgettery might seem handy at the time, but it usually ends up biting your
backside. With my kids, it’s 50 cents and a mild word of reminder. With me, just
knowing I’ve let someone down is punishment enough.
The Forgettery of forgiveness
But aren’t
there things, biblically speaking, that we should forget? Like when
somebody offends us, or is less than considerate to us, or lets us down in some
way?
When it
comes to the Forgettery, I guess, the real issue is what you put there. When we
forget grievances, hurts, and disappointments, we find others more willing to
overlook our own shortcomings. I’m hoping my button incident is lost deep in my
husband’s Forgettery. Which means that I have to drop his
dirty-socks-on-the-floor incident in my Forgettery.
God has a
Forgettery, too. Psalm 103:12 describes it this way: “He has removed our
rebellious acts as far away from us as the east is from the west.”
I’m
reminded of Edmund, in C.S. Lewis’s The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe.
Although Edmund had betrayed his siblings and fallen prey to the White Witch,
Aslan made certain to let Edmund know his betrayal was forgotten. “Here is your
brother,” Aslan said to Peter, Susan, and Lucy, “and there is no need to talk to
him about what is past.”
Most of the
time, our hurts and disappointments are not of the magnitude inflicted by Edmund
on his brother and sisters. They’re more of the daily irritations that come from
people living with people.
Sometimes
the hurts we suffer are hard to forget. If Peter, Susan and Lucy were real
people, I’m sure they would have had trouble forgetting what their brother had
done to them. Even though God completely forgets our sins, forgetting is not so
easy for us, whether it’s damage we’ve suffered at the hands of others or guilt
over our own past.
I take
comfort in Paul’s words: “Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies
ahead, I strain to reach the end of the race and receive the prize for which
God, through Christ Jesus, is calling us up to heaven” (Philippians 3:13b-14,
New Living Translation). We aren’t alone in our struggles to forget things
that need to be forgotten. The trick Paul reveals is that not only can we
forget, but we can also look forward to what lies ahead— “I keep working toward
that day when I will finally be all that Christ Jesus saved me for and wants
me to be” (verse 12, italics mine).
So the idea
of a Forgettery isn’t such a bad one. (After all, God himself has one—a totally
righteous and awesome one.) The key is what you put in it. If my husband forgets
that I forgot to sew a button on, and if I forget how he forgot to pick up his
socks, well, that might just help reduce the friction between us that comes from
living together. And it might give just a little taste of what it will be like
when we’re all that Jesus wants us to be.
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Nan Kuhlman
is a member of the Fort Wayne, Indiana, congregation. She lives in Defiance,
Ohio, with her husband and three children. When she’s not homeschooling her
kids, she enjoys writing for a local women’s magazine.
“Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies ahead, I strain to reach
the end of the race and receive the prize for which God, through Christ Jesus,
is calling us up to heaven.”
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