Showing posts with label accepted. Show all posts
Showing posts with label accepted. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 2, 2015

More Than You Realize



What number would you give yourself? Three, seven, nine? We are often our harshest critics, aren't we? The scale we use on ourselves taunts back, "Not good enough. Failure. Fraud. Insufficient." What we don't realize is that those around us--aside from a few insignificant naysayers--find us altogether different. But in their vision, we're over-comers, victorious, successful, valuable, lovely, worthy.

1 Peter 2:9(ESV)

But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of him who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light.

I used to believe that my husband wouldn't value me if I didn't keep up: perfect housekeeper, cook, caretaker, etc.  If I let his work clothes pile up in the laundry or didn't go to the grocery store as soon as his favorite cereal was gone, I'd win the "worst wife" award. What a faulty perception, and even worse, what a negative view I projected on my husband. He appreciates what I do around the house--and tells me frequently--but never has he gotten upset over a dirty shirt or an empty pantry. I was expecting more of myself than he was of me.

Sometimes we project those insecurities on God too.  If I don't obey perfectly, He won't want to interact with me. If I yell at the kids or eat too many cookies or fail to pray for ten minutes every morning, he'll scowl and shun me and say, "You're not worth it."  If I miss Bible study, I won't be worthy of His grace. Truth is, you aren't worthy of His grace no matter what you do. That's the beautiful freedom of His love. It beckons us and pursues us, even before we become His (Romans 5:8). We are accepted and loved because of Him, not because of us. "My identity is not based on what I do; it's based on what God did for me" (Jennifer Rothschild, Invisible). We just have to be ourselves, leaning wholly into Him who makes us whole. He understands that we are dust, grass, a vapor--quick to fade away. He knew we'd never make it on our own. We don't have to prove anything, because He already proved it all on the cross. "We tell ourselves we must perform in order to be accepted, yet God has already performed on our behalf" (Jennifer Rothschild, Invisible).

As Jennifer's book radiates, we are never invisible to our Creator and Lover. And when we rest in that visibility and acceptance, other labels and judgments on us fall away. We are free to be ourselves and we are freed to let others be themselves as well.

“To the degree that we embrace the truth that our identity is not rooted in our success, power, or popularity, but in God's infinite love, to that degree can we let go of our need to judge.” 
― Henri J.M. NouwenHere and Now: Living in the Spirit



Remember, you are His, created for a specific purpose and loved no matter what. When someone threatens your identity or jealousy creeps into your spirit ("I just wish I was more like..."), choose to celebrate the success in others. Get behind someone and rally them forward. And don't forget that your God celebrates you! Run on that incredible fuel today.


Monday, March 9, 2015

When You Feel Like You Might Not Be Worth It


Winter lapses into spring. We turned our clocks forward and reset our watches, eagerly awaiting a warmer, longer day to come. 

Likewise, now is a good time to reset our souls. 
A spring cleaning.
A soul detox.
Perhaps you've ignored your soul a little too long and it's growing cobwebs...or worse yet, mold has taken over. You can no longer distinguish the lies from the truth or the growth from the decay because everything is covered over with grimy negligence. You mop weekly but the grout-lines need some attention: it's time for a deeper scrub. 



We deceive ourselves if we think our souls will maintain. Just as our bodies require exercise, rest, and nutrition, so do our souls require nourishment. 

Watching my favorite flowers open up, I allow my soul to expand. It's an uncomfortable process but a necessary one. We can't, and shouldn't, remain buds forever. 


I am reading Gray's book, but it's not what I thought it would be. The pages take me to a place of uncomfortable analysis. I wanted comfort food, but what I get instead is a green drink. Nasty to taste but essential for cleansing. It's health, this soul detoxing. God is asking me, can you rest, really rest and trust? With wise discernment, it was pointed out to me that we can't rest on lies. If God is going to take us to a place of growth, we have to weed out that which inhibits growth. 


Gray challenges me to quit avoiding the hurdle and get beyond to a place of true freedom: "What realities have I accepted living with for decades that have become immovable parts of my identity?" (40). 

Do I truly believe in my heart of hearts that God likes me just as I am? I get His love--He is love--but do I truly live with conviction that He desires me, likes me? He chases me, pursues me, thinks I'm worth it?  Because if we don't believe He thinks we're worth the trouble, we won't move beyond our own guilt-motivated, task-driven frantic pace of proving ourselves beyond the "as is". Slowing down won't be an option, because, after all, who are we if we aren't something to offer, something to do, something to accomplish?  Nobody.


God and I have been pulling some extensive weeds in my soul. They have become monstrous. And the process is slow. These weeds have been growing for too long. 


Unwanted, rejected, disposable, not worth the trouble. 

               "I don't want her. I remember those words. Have you had those words thrown at
                you? Have you felt them smack against your heart, leaving an echo of pain
                across your soul? These words I felt doomed to hear if I didn't become someone
                who deserved to be loved and cherished. Nothing special. 

                I've carried this uneasy suspicion I was nothing special and everyone would
                probably know it if I ever stopped doing and simply was plain old me." (Gray 65)

My prayer: God, I know you have over and over, but will you show me again? Will you renew me with your love? Will you show me how much you delight in me? How you pursue me and want me...and like me...broken even...as is? Will you blot out these lies and replace them with the truth--truth that takes deep root? Transplant that which is decay with that which is life and don't let the Enemy sink me in despair that you are tired of me, impatient, or unwilling to restore me. Let me hear your voice.

Psalm 149:4, "For the Lord takes pleasure in His people; He will beautify the afflicted ones with salvation." 

Psalm 94:14, "For the Lord will not reject his people; he will not abandon his heritage."

Lam. 3:22, "The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end." 

I John 3:1a, "See how very much our Father loves us, for he calls us his children, and that is what we are!" 

Isaiah 41:9-10, "I took you from the ends of the earth, from its farthest corners I called you. I said, 'You are my servant'; I have chosen you and have not rejected you. So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand." 

Psalm 143:8, "Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in you. Show me the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul." 

Kari Jobe My Beloved
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