A few weeks ago i came up with this description of God. He wasn't bad, just boring. i guess He's a good friend, faithful and all, just not the friend i want to hang out with.
i began to realize how much of an idol i had made out of entertainment. See, i could sit and watch tv for hours... b/c it made me laugh, it made me feel. God, well in His right hand are pleasures forevermore... and He may be the author of all things, but is He really all that funny?
The Bible is a good book. It instructs and teaches. It is more than a textbook for sure, but still... it's not making me laugh. And i can read a story and gain more insights, and feel more involved even, but it doesn't always captivate me.
Perhaps i need to stop watching tv. You know, rid myself of pleasure or entertainment so my appetite for the Lord would be stronger. i understand this analogy- if you feed yourself junk food you won't be hungry for good food, but... i also see how i take things too far. Like i need to love God more, so let me love other people less. i think we miss the point. The problem isn't that i enjoy other things, the problem is i don't enjoy God.
i don't know how this feeling about God came about, but it's how i feel- and quite frankly, that kills my relationship with Him. When i think of those i consider my closest friends, they tend to people who have fun, who laugh a lot, who speak of short-comings & failures, and give physical touch. Well, God doesn't have any shortcomings, and He is spirit. i can live with that, but when God becomes boring, what is the point of this friendship? He does stuff for me? But what if He doesn't? And what kind of friendship is that anyway?
How did God become boring?
God to me had become a counselor/therapist to tell my problems to. Sure, He's a great listener, but there's no intimacy. He'd also become a great teacher. Sure, i learn alot, but there is no intimacy there either.
And i tried to figure this out. i mean, i do everything i'm supposed to. i read the Bible, i pray, i engage with other believers. But there's no intimacy. Maybe God is just boring. And then, i slowly find i'm not doing any of those other things all that well either.
i go on to reading Christian books. At least it feels new or fresh. i may engage in some theological conversations too. It is stimulating. But is there intimacy?
i've come to believe God is good. God is sovereign. God is doing all things for his glory. And that nothing else can truly satisfy me. But i feel unsatisfied. i think of the Holy Spirit booklet we go thru with students and i think of the words that describe my rleationship with God... and i think of the fruit of the Spirit- and i think so many of them are feelings. Like joy, peace... but it's not supposed to be about feelings. Or is it? Well, why don't i feel satisfied? i guess i just should.
i talk to God, and He listens i suppose, but could i just be talking to myself? Or to the person i wish was listening?
In Books like "thru painted desserts" and "The Barbarian way," there the faith feels real, vibrant. But God to me feels boring, or maybe just bored. Or maybe it's me who is bored.
i cry out for an experience of the lord. i cry out for passion for his glory, like He has, like i once had.
i think about sharing Christ with someone, but i wonder what can i tell this person. He makes life better? He brings joy? satisfaction? But i don't feel any of these things.
Truth. Ok truth. Of course this is the answer. He gives real meaning, and real satisfaction... and the eternal rewards. But this all seems so fake. i do believe these things... but i feel like i want to believe these things, more than i really do believe these things. i'm scared if it's not true, b/c i am sure of this thing- nothing else satisfies, and there is no other solution for sin.
A confession: i am embarrassed by my lack of faith. by my lack of passion. by my lack of holiness. by my lack of devotion. Who am i to be a team-leader? i am so unqualified. i am so a bad example.
And then it;’s worse. Not only should i not be a team-leader,…. but how can i be a missionary? What am i doing in this role? i can’t share my faith, i don’t share my faith. i don’t read my Bible. i sin constantly.
And then it goes deeper. How am i even acceptable to God at all? i am an embarrassment to the “Family Name” Seriously. Why would God still accept me.
And that is when grace finally dawns on me. It’s grace. Like always. He has accepted me b/c of Christ. He has loved me, b/c He is love. i have never done anything to earn God’s love or acceptance, and i never will.
But still, how am i a missionary? How am i a team leader?
my sin is rampant. My skills limited
i am no hero of the faith. i am no moses- even for all his shortcomings. i am no Peter. i am no Paul. i am no Jim elliot.
i guess i don’t need to be. God has called me to be me. His gospel makes me not only acceptable in His sight for salvation, but everything He calls me to be and to do. But am i everything God has desired for me?
i live life going thru the motions, knowing God accepts me. Knowing there is forgiveness at every turn. And it is easy to accept this life. i can go day by day and read the Bible, and share my faith, and say some prayers. But there is no vitality to life, or to my relationship with God. It's not like i'm going to give up on Him- He won't give up on me. i can't leave, He won't let me go. And i know, i need him. but do i really embrace this?
i read about others, i read the Bible, i look back on my own life... And i want a radical life. i want to be sold out for Christ. i want to love passionately. i want to carpe diem. i want to be faith-filled.
Or so i say.
Is this what i really want? Or maybe i want a fun, adventurous, but comfortable and controllable life.
i yearn for God to be real to me. i want to experience that supernatural. The problem for me isn't that i don't believe God is not powerful, but that He doesn't act. He can change things, but He hasn't- for me.
Maybe i don't believe enough. Or maybe i base my faith too much on outcomes. Oh the dilema. Obviously not every prayer is answered. Obviously God is not here to make me happy. And He is not a genie i control. Or maybe it's just that i don't have faith enough. i don't really expect the supernatural anymore. After being dissapointed so often, i am not surprised anymore. i accept it. But then, to say if i just believed then i'd get all i demanded seems to be to more reliant on circumstances.
i have come to find God strengthens my faith more thru unanswered prayers than answered ones. He stretches my faith out. He forces me to choose to believe.
But in the process of all this, i have also made God boring. - i accept His "no" answers and say blessed be your name - i pray though He is really powerful, but effectively powerless - i disobey b/c He will always accept me - i surrender my life in the big things, but not the small
the Bible is not God. He is more than words on a page. Prayer is not God. He is more than a wishing well. but this is what He has been regulated to me. The Holy spirit is real, working in my life, speaking to me thru the Word, but do i experience God? Or is that just for the really special? Is that just for the nutcases?
And then today happens.
i'm sitting in Barnes & Noble and i am reading the Barbarian way. A great book. Inspiring. i am excited. i am thinking and planning all the ways i can live by faith. All the steps i can take.
Then out of nowhere i hear this idea of sharing with the lady accross from me- or to talk to her, something. The exact words were unclear, but the clear thing was this- God was speaking to me. This had happened before. i don't say it is an audible voice. No one else can hear it. i in fact can not tell you what the voice sounded like. but i am sure god was speaking.
i try to rationalize it off. i mean, don't we all hate it when someone says God told them this or that. i am making it up in my own mind. But this is clear to me. There is no way my mind comes up with this right now.
but, i don't want to do it. A pit starts forming in my stomach. i feel sick. There is an aching. This is the feeling i get when i'm about to put in a call to the girl i have a crush on... or any girl for that matter.
And it's not just a matter of not wanting to do it, i can't do it.
i am now convinced God- the God of the universe is telling me to start a conversation with this person. i have been crying out for an experience of God, and He is giving me this opportunity. and what do i do?
i start to rationalize, i start to think... and i pen these thoughts...
i don't want to do it. i don't. i'm not sure why, but everything in it repulses me. i want to get away. i want to leave. i want to stop reading this book. This is no longer exciting. It's scary
Why? Do i care what this person thinks? Not really Oh, maybe there are others who might hear me too. Or i might have to leave. Or maybe even turn her off. But none of that is why i don't say anything.
i'm just scared. - b/c i don't know what to say
Maybe if i cared about the lost more. Why don't i share Christ with my friends? Why don't i talk about God?
No, i like being normal. i like fitting in. i don't want to rock the boat
i can share my faith with a survey in the dorm, on the boardwalk, at the union. i can do it overseas. but here? Here is weird. B/c i don't know where to go (with the conversation). what to say.
i'd have to completely rely on You. And i don't like that.
It's like talking to a girl - or really anyone on the phone for me. i need a script. i plan or rehearse in my mind what i might say.
Even now, as i consider talking to this lady i have to muster up strength and think what i must say... but, i think You just want me to start speaking to her- but what? i want to know what. i want to know i won't look foolish
i've been thinking how little i share Christ. But the thing is- i am so unsatisfied with Christ. i don't know what to share. God loves you? Jesus died for you?
And i feel like if i walk away from this opportunity, i walk away from You. And that scares me. but part of me feels like i'd rather take that chance. It's easier. You're not really that strict. You don't really care that much. The sick feeling in my stomach will go away. And besides, i need to get home for dinner. The consequences are less. But do i want to experience You?
And now she got up and left. i missed my chance. i am relieved, but dissappointed. i thought and i thought and i thought and i couldn't get the words out of my mouth.
i am a wimp. But this is not what disturbs me. i can come to grips with that. It's my own lack of faith
i drove home and i began thinking and realizing.
The hard part wasn't sharing my faith. It wasn't really what the person would think either. Nor was it b/c i couldn't say anything good about God. And i do all sorts of other embarassing things all the time. i make a fool out of myself in front of strangers.
It was hard b/c to do that would require complete and utter dependance on God. i would have to really believe the holy Spirit could work thru me. i didn't have time to prepare or think about it. It was inconvenient. And it was not managable.
i want a managable God.
i began to wonder how much i would really be willing to give up. How crazy am i? What extent would i go to?
Would i have circumcised myself like Abraham. i was watching a tv show the other day, where the kid would have to get a prick on his penis to become Jewish. Would i do that? Would i be willing to give up a hand or poke out an eye?
I have suffered loss. i have obeyed God and not the world. i have not had sex, i have sacrificed friendships, i have left the country... but those have all become mangable to me now. Still not easy, but familiar. But what if God asked me to do something that required utter dependence. Would i do it?
i don't like the sense of dependence, of utter dependence. i don't like going into water b/c i can't swim. i don't like sharing Christ in a foreign culture. i don't like being in a room with a bunch of people i have never met before.
i don't like the uncomfortable. i don't like the awkward. i don't like the inadequacy. i don't like the inability. i don't like when i have to be completely reliant on God.
The whole experience. It was like God was saying. "There. I am not boring. You have made me out to be boring. I am here. I really am. I speak. I move. You don't experience it, b/c you don't want to."
i have made God boring. i want to experience Him, but i don't want to depend on Him. Sure i will take the occassional step of faith. i will do things i don't feel all that confident about. But the step that requires God to show up or else?
i want to experience God, but i don't want to have to utterly depend on Him, to completely abandon my rational, to act as if He is supernatural- but if i really want to experience Him, i may have to.
This isn't simply about taking risks. This isn't simply about suffering. Thus isn't about hearing God speak to you. This isn't about sharing my faith.
But experiencing the reality of God by being completely reliant on the Spirit and ready to move at His command. |