What
ails you that you keep on arguing? (Job 16:3)
Job
referring to his friends as miserable comforters (v. 2) reminds me of the SNL character Debbie
Downer played by actress/comedienne Rachel Dratch. Debbie was that socially
awkward acquaintance (we all know one) who shares depressing anecdotal information
guaranteed to cast a pall over any gathering.
In
one episode while the whole gang is enjoying breakfast in a Magic Kingdom novelty
restaurant, one cast member says how great steak and eggs sound. Debbie’s
reply: Ever since they found mad cow disease
in the U.S. I’m not taking any chances. It can live in your body for years
before it ravages your brain. We know she’s a lot of fun at parties.
Job
goes on to say, If you were in my place,
I could speak just like you. But my mouth would encourage you; my words of
comfort would bring you relief (vv. 4,5 my paraphrase).
Let’s
face it: some people seem to have the spiritual gift of discouragement… they’re
pathological downers. Moms-to-be heading for the delivery room don’t need to
hear horror stories about the pain of childbirth. People scheduled for a tax
audit don’t need to be regaled with accounts of someone else’s IRS nightmares.
If
you’re an encourager, keep it up. You are sure to be welcome in any gathering.
If you’re a Debbie (or Donny) Downer, maybe
you should just not talk.
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