The other morning I couldn’t find my wallet. I looked for it in the usual places—the bedroom dresser, the kitchen counter, my pants pocket—but my search came up empty.

My immediate response? I wanted to blame someone else. My wife must have put it somewhere. If not her, then it must have been one of my kids . . . or maybe even the dog.

Yikes! What’s up with that? I know I was stressed and running late for work that morning. But why am I so quick to blame others? (I later found the wallet where I had left it—under the front seat of my car.)

Thinking about this tendency of mine reminds me of Adam. When God asked him to explain what happened that fateful day in Eden, he was quick to point the finger at everyone but himself. The first words out of his mouth were, “It was the woman You gave me” (Genesis 3:12). In other words, “Yes, I took a bite from the forbidden fruit, but it’s mostly Your fault. You’re the one who gave me Eve, and it was her idea.”

Adam couldn’t have been more wrong. It wasn’t Eve’s idea to rebel. Actually, it was the serpent’s—a.k.a. Satan (Genesis 3:1-5). And it certainly wasn’t God’s fault. Adam freely chose to eat the forbidden fruit.

How about you? Are you quick to blame others? I obviously have my moments. It’s one of those nasty tendencies we’ve all picked up from the first human being.

Blaming others for our oversights or mistakes may seem like the safe and reasonable way to go, but it is not. It’s a harmful trap. When we fail to take responsibility for our own choices, we become victims—imprisoned by the lie that our problems are everyone else’s fault.