Do you make it a practice to count your blessings, or do you grumble a lot?
Do you know your children will copy you? Recently while I was having lunch with some officemates, I noticed how much each one was complaining. They didn't like the office memo on a new company policy, the new head of one division, the seminar workshops scheduled during weekends, lack of sleep, etc. They complained of everything!
I started to chide them about this before I realized; they sounded just like me!
Did I teach them being their boss to do this?
Probably.
I love to complain loudly when I am under stress. Griping to others seems to relieve some of the strain. But until the other day, I didn't realize how terrible it sounded.
I now know that too much complaining is boring to the listener, sounds ungrateful and causes other people anxiety they don't deserve. Too much complaining does something else, too. It makes me forget who God is. It makes me forget what He promises to do for me.
If God is blessing me, why should I complain?
I will still probably share worries with my friends, but I plan to verbalize my trust in God, as well as talk about the problems.
Who knows? Maybe optimism is more energizing than complaining? Maybe that extra energy is all I need to improve my situation.