"Not my circus, not my clowns." Old Polish Saying
Well, Lamar od'd in a brothel in Nevada and was in a coma. Khloe rushed to his side, accompanied by various Kardashians. Lamar woke up, they cancelled their divorce action, and he is in rehab. Well.
What should we say? "I'll pray for them." What are we saying? Probably a lot more.
"She's making a big mistake."
"Being on that show probably drove him to it."
"Maybe she's a co-dependent." "Maybe?"
"Do you think it will last longer than Kim's marriage to that basketball player?"
"I am so sick of the Kardashians!"
And on the bright side: "Maybe he'll be scared enough to get sober."
"It'll give the show a big boost." There's a silver lining in every cloud.
We don't need to point out that this is unchristian or even "not very nice." We know that. But we're going to be not very nice anyway. God probably wonders when we are going to get lives.
But eventually we'll get tired of it or at least turn out attention to the next scandal. Do our comments tell us anything about ourselves? Do we think it's good that Lamar didn't die? Are we hoping that they will work things out? What do we think Jesus would say about all this?
The Kardashian goings-on are not our circus. But since we've devoted energy and oxygen to them, we might as well try to learn something.
And we can pray for them.
PS I am never going to say that I have nothing more to say about anything, There's always something.
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