*I wrote this on December 20th 2016 and was going
to post it before the end of the year. A mixture of procrastination and work
prevented me from doing so. *
I don’t do new years resolutions. I don’t see the point of
it. I think if you notice a behavior, goal whatever you want to change/achieve
etc then make necessary adjustments right there. Though a new year always gives
one the opportunity to mentally re assess lives and goals. I personally don’t think God
sees time like we do but a new year is a mental shift that sometimes focuses
our attention on God.
Most people I know thought this year was a mess, Trump was
elected, Brexit happened, Aleppo is still happening and continues to get worse,
insert any other anomaly in this space.
Personally, 2016 was a good year for me. A majority of my prayers were not answered,
no major life changes happened like getting married, nothing changed really but
my mindset.
2015 was most peoples 2016 for me . I got into two car
accidents back to back and two cars were totaled. The beginning of the year
was one of the most challenging periods in residency. I wasn’t writing much and
even when I tried to push through like I do now I just couldn’t muster enough
strength to write.
I will always refer to 2015 as the dark ages. *Insert Charle Barkley meme "It was turrible.”
My relationship with God also suffered.
Yes, I was praying almost regularly but it was mostly christanese. It was this
year I realized I can be insincere even
in my personal prayers to God . It was a ticked box for me, a
performance more for my conscience. It was pray in the morning, tick. Like we
all do, I suppressed any hurt, anger and resentment I felt over some perceived disappointments
( I call them perceived disappointments because I believe there are not really disappointments
in your life when you are a Christ refer to Romans 8 vs 28). Towards the end of the year,
I had a chastisement from God that re aligned me and made me focus on my
underlying issues and back on God. I think sometimes when you have been a
Christian for a long time we get caught up in Christianese, we keep up appearances
even to God which is extremely foolish as He knows your heart before you even
speak.
In the world of “christianesity” certain human emotions are
sacrilegious, disappointment, hurt, anger. We are all supposed to keep that
smile on our face and not act human because hey God will be our superman and
come to our aid. But what if he doesn’t (which isn't possible refer to Psalm 25 vs 3, No one who hopes in you will ever be put to shame) or more aptly we perceive he doesn’t. Aren’t
these emotions part of a human experience? Are these not the emotions that
David felt when he wrote the Psalms? That Elijah felt or even Christ felt? I
think the isolation and ignoring those feelings creates an opening for
the enemy to wreak havoc. I, for one
compartmentalized my life, still went to church, still prayed but my thinking
was “Hey God you can do your own thing
in heaven while I do my own thing on earth.” Thinking erroneously that God
would still bless me in my borderline rebellion.
I have to borrow a popular saying from christianese speak
“God cant bless a mess.” Don’t misunderstand me, dwelling on life
circumstances and throwing pity parties is not healthy. I believe those
feelings are humans, dwell on them for one day, one month how much time it
takes but what we do after is more important.
Living in despair is not right, soldering through despair by the grace
of God is Christianity. Learning from it is not merely existing in life but
thriving in life.
That’s when we really live.
I began to tell God sincerely how I felt. When there was no
pretense in our relationship. I began to feel the presence of God more strongly
in my life. I am not quite there,
yesterday during morning prayers I was like God I can’t offer you christianese today, this
situation is really bothering me.
So, all in all, the year wasn’t a total disaster with me. Scratch that it was great year for me. The
trinity and I fixed our fractured relationship. Work was going great. I
realized I am blessed to have the family and friends that I have. I realized
that I can actually LIVE my life while waiting on God, that I was important
enough to live a good life.
Stay fearless folks.
