Gossip

Women really struggle with gossip.  Why is that?  I truly think this is one of THE most difficult sins to guard against for us. 

And it’s different for adults, at least for me.  Maybe that’s because most of the people I know are married and fairly happy.  There’s none of the “he dumped her for WHO?” that we all got into in high school.  Most of what I struggle with is celebrity gossip.  I don’t know why this stuff so fascinates me, but I really don’t think it’s something I should be filling my head with. 

Now, I guess there’s a fine line between knowing what is going on with the world and in lusting after dirt on famous people.  It’s one thing to know that Paris Hilton went to jail. It’s another thing to sit refreshing the TMZ website all afternoon on the day she went there (Yes, I did this).

I guess maybe we are jealous of fame and fortune on some level, and so it gives us some satisfaction to see someone knocked down a peg or two?  Maybe that makes them seem more normal?  Maybe we are just fascinated by the glitter?  I mean, I don’t know anyone who regularly jets off to Tahiti on a private plane or spends nights clubbing in NYC on a normal Saturday night (without waiting behind the velvet rope, of course). 

I continue to ponder why we care so much about the private lives of people we’ve never met and probably never will.  I’m sure this isn’t what Proverbs 31 meant by not eating the bread of idleness, not to mention being of noble character.