HEART MATTERS
“For do I now persuade men, or God? Or do I seek to please men? For if I still pleased men, I would not be a bondservant of Christ.” Galatians 1:10
“Can we all just get along?” This was Rodney King’s plea of frustration in response to all the racial upheaval which occurred after someone filmed the police severely beating him during a supposedly arrest attempt. “Can we all just get along?” It’s also the heart cry of all those who find themselves in bondage to a people pleasing personality bend. I know because I used to be one of those people. Are you a people pleaser? I believe people find themselves entrapped to this behavior for many different reasons: a naturally sweet disposition; a dysfunctional family upbringing; strong insecurities; low self esteem; a need to control, etc. People pleasing could result from any number of reasons because it’s a sort of tailor made, individualized, ailment. I think one of the main reasons I became one was because of my mother’s pain. She was the black sheep of her family and so I think I tried to overcompensate for the areas that were lacking in her life. Even as a little girl I desperately hoped to make and keep her happy. Why would I take on such a task? Because seeing her happy made me happy. Seeing her happy freed me to be happy. I remember seeing her pain over her relationship with her own mother and thinking I didn’t like seeing my mom so sad because when she was sad it caused me to feel sad. I truly believe that’s when it all began for me. But also I think it (my people pleasing nature) eventually evolved into something more. My weakness of needing to please others grew into a sort of manipulation tactic as I realized it allowed me to attain the peace I so greatly desired-even if it was only for a little while. I grew up in a close community of family. My grandmother and her sisters all bought houses within walking distance of each other. My mom and her sister did the same. I quickly learned that if I acted sweet and agreeable with my elders, they’d be pleased with me. My submission and obedience would cause them to smile, to be happy, and overall, it would make them like me. As a result sometimes I’d even be rewarded with a nice compliment (words of affirmation is still my love language) or better yet a piece of candy. My people pleasing most times yielded a false sense of euphoria for me and so I embraced it and allowed it to become a major part of my character. At the time I didn’t know the price I’d pay for it in the future. As a child my propensity for people pleasing seemed to be an asset. But as an adult I’d soon learn it’s a deficit instead. People pleasing always causes problems in the end. Disguised as a representative of peace and resolution, in reality, it’s more of a catalyst for contention and resentment. So believers be warned. There’s no room for people pleasing in the economy of God! People pleasing will come into direct conflict with the call of God on your life.