Somedays I wish I was a bench warmer in the Church. Some weeks I would even prefer to be the Christmas/Easter Christian who attends out of tradition or for the sake of warm fuzzies. You see, the more that I delve into what it means to be a Christ follower- the more I feel overwhelmed. Perhaps it would not be so bad if my wife and I were connected to a church community in Ann Arbor. . . but then again I often feel surrounded by bench warmers in a church. I don't understand why the hours following a Sunday Church gathering aren't spent processing the sermon. I don't understand why people don't get together to brainstorm creative ways to love on a person or a community. I don't understand why 'church' has become this thing that we do instead of something that we are.
That said, being the Church is lonely sometimes. Tina and I have been hit pretty hard this year. On top of our South Lyon baggage and unemployment stresses, we just added moving stress to our pile. Tina's Honda had to be towed this week and we're anticipating a $1000ish repair to fix it up. We're also anxious about our HomeShare situation. We've openly discussed how we're both in a state where we are extremely sensitive to rejection. I battle my tendencies to say "yes" to everything that is asked of me. I even learned that I need to watch myself so that my yes be yes and my no be no. *That's biblical son! So now I'm trying to love in the best way that I can which, sad to say, is imperfectly. Anyone else ever feel that way? To quote the amazing Dorothy Day, "Love is a harsh and dreadful thing to ask of us, but it is the only answer. Getting in the game and loving authentically is harsh and dreadful. It opens me back up to the risk of rejection. It opens me up to feeling wronged, unappreciated, and generally worthless. However I realize my need to be reminded that love has a tremendous payoff. And instead of saying something cheesy like "I'm storing up treasure in heaven!", I'll simply say that my motivation to love is to simply imitate the perfect Lover. It might feel like getting nailed to a tree somedays but it will change the world.
So I'm going to push through, loving others as they come and go through the day all the while trying to remember that God is bigger than the stress, hurt, and hungers in this world.
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