Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Broken and Unworthy

Those of you who know me know that I'm a thinker. I analyze and over analyze everything, however insignificant it might be. I think this is one of my strengths. I have good problem solving skills. I am able to look at most situations pretty objectively. I am fairly self-aware. I know when I get on other people's nerves. I know when I'm more or less on-target. My analytical mind is a strength, but it is also a weakness. Not everything needs to be analyzed to the extent I analyze it. Sometimes, I choose analysis instead of action.

Recently, though, one of the things I have been analyzing a lot is my attitude and my life. Something on my mind and heart a lot lately is the feeling that I am increasingly less worthy of bearing Christ's name. The more I learn and grow, the more I realize that I can't be who I want to be. I'm broken, incapable, and unworthy. As much as I strive to be holy. As much as I strive to be who God has called me to be, I fail.

I've always had this head knowledge, that I'm messed up and all. That fact was build into my mind as I became a Christian in high school. There was probably never a time in my Chrstian life when I wouldn't have said that I'm unworthy, that I'm sinful, that I fall short, but in the back of my mind I probably would have thought that I was doing pretty well. At this point in my life, right now, I feel like I "get it" so much more than I did just 2 or 3 years ago. I am realizing that Christianity isn't really about half of the things I thought it was about. There was a time when I was pretty caught up in being religious. I said that I was Christian, not religious, but really, well... I was in the business of self-righteous, "do this but not that", sin management with a little grace and faith thrown in for good measure. I thought you could tell who was a Christian by how they dressed, who they hung around with, whether or not they drank alcohol or smoked, etc. Now I don't define Christianity in those terms so much, and I feel a remarkable freedom to be like Jesus without being religious. I found that a lot of things I thought were important probably don't matter all that much to Jesus, and some of the things I put on the back burner are really what are most important... some of those things that are less measurable and not cut and dried. For example, when you define Christianity as doing A, B, and C, and not doing X, Y, and Z, then it's pretty easy to measure who fits that profile and who doesn't. So, whether its right or not, that's how Christianity is often defined. On the other hand, it is a lot more difficult to measure love and grace and a relationship with God, and that's what Christianity is about more than anything else.

The more I grow and the more I learn, the more I feel unworthy and incapable of being who I want to be, who God wants me to be. Many nights as I am laying in bed on my way to lala land I think about the day, and over the last few months I've found myself feeling more and more unworthy--messed up, broken in all sorts of ways, and short of who I want to me. Whether I've had a good day or a bad day, I can usually see pretty clearly a lot of the ways I messed up and could have done better, ways my attitude stunk. I have realized that more often than not, when I've had a bad day, it's not because dramatic life-altering bad things happened. No, it's usually because my attitude was crappy. Granted, sometimes stuff happens that I have no control over, but even then, most of the time my day would have ended up pretty good if I would have reacted with patience, rationality, and some of those other Christian qualities I claim to live by. So the more I learn and grow, the more aware I am that I'm not learning and growing nearly as much as I want or need to. And I want that to change.

17 comments:

Herschel said...

so I will have some more thoughts on this later...either here or on my own blog but i just wanted to say i think we're coming onto some similar ideas of things...

Dena G said...

Likewise. This is the exact line of thinking I've been following myself lately. One of them, anyway. :-)

Amy said...

I'm with ya. "Unworthy" seems like the theme for my life lately. And, it is such an understatement.

Even when I try to do things to become more worthy of God's love, I am shown once again that "my righteousness is as filthy rags". There are false motives and ideas even in the things I try to do right. All I can do is pray for God to change me.

I've been hearing a lot about sanctification through the lessons and sermons at church. It is something we each go through at an individual level, but I feel that God is at this time calling His church as a whole into this process....in a bigger, more relevant way.

Amy said...

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Herschel said...

its weird, like our little blog group has been seemingly led in the same way by God lately....like we're a bunch of women living together getting on the same cycle;)

Amy said...

HAHAHAHAHA!!!!! On the same cycle......

Amy said...

Sorry, that made me think back to my high school days when Bon and I would say that we were having the same "Butt-waves". You know, because we had our own language in which our head was our butt and our butt was our head. HAHA! Butt-waves!!!!!

NFB in NYC said...

you two i tell ya...

Geoff said...

Hey! I'm in Chicago at an awesome church conference, but I love this discussion. In light of what I'm heard at the conference, I've been thinking about this too. The amazing thing is that the speakers at the conference who have made the biggest impression on me are the ones who seem the most genuine, transparent, etc... basically the ones who are honest in admitting they don't have all the answers, they don't have it all together, but they are passionately trying to do what God has called them to do with every bit of themselves.

Dena G said...

Seems like we all keep coming back to the "broken, transparent, authentic" stuff as being crucial.

As my friend Erin told me, we're all just "cracked pots"...and those of us who are most cracked are the ones who from whom God's light is going to radiate most brightly. It seems sometimes that there's not much remaining of me that's not broken and barely hanging together in the shape of a vessel. But the more broken I am, the less people see of me and the more they see of Him. And the more broken I am, the more I realize I have nowhere to fall but into the depths of grace.

I think that's why Rich Mullins had such a powerful effect on my life--he never hesitated to admit he wasn't even close to perfect...and then lived out his less-than-perfect life in full view of everyone. And we saw God.

Jules said...

This reminds me of a song by Todd Agnew called "My Jesus." I can't remember much more than this little excerpt, but here goes.."My Jesus, bled and died for my sins. He spent his time with thieves and sluts and liars."

And then there's another part where it talks about how we probably wouldn't recognize Jesus if we passed him on the street and if he came into our church would we worship or gripe about the blood stains on the carpet. It's good stuff.

Anyway, it just reminded me of it. I need to find that CD. Great blog, by the way

Herschel said...

julie i think i have your todd agnew CD....yikes

Jules said...

I thought Chet had it 'cause that's the last time I saw it, but now I kind of remember letting you borrow it, too...lol. It's all good. It's not like I have no music to listen to

Geoff said...

I love Todd. He is very authentic, and really... how cool is it to hear the word "slut" in a Christian song. That one probably won't make the radio.

Katie said...

Geoff I am so glad I have found your blog! Great stuff!

Herschel said...

waterdeep says 'slut' in a few songs....also some other words...they werent played on the radio, but ive been hardpressed to find a band more in tune with God than them

Herschel said...

where for art thou?