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Grace.
It happened a year ago August. I had left a sweet meeting with my dear mentor and I was unglued in the best sense of the word. We had gone into the depths of some painful memories and I had wept and been freed up even more. Jesus is relentlessly, yet patiently excavating my heart and digging out the remnants of old hurts and bringing up the wounds so that He can breathe healing all over them. Each time I meet with my mentor in this way more and more of that old gets sloughed off and there is a fresh wind of peace and joy blowing through the open spaces. But the wounds are often fresh when I leave her and I feel more vulnerable and tender for a time. Healing is like that.
This meeting was no different and on the way home -- my long two-hour drive back to my life and family -- I was looking for something to listen to as I drove. I finally turned on my laptop on the passenger seat and pulled up my audiobooks file. I have this habit of downloading free audiobooks whenever they are available so I quickly scanned the list. Not knowing who wrote what, a title struck me: "All of Grace." I hit play. As the author's name was spoken, I thought, "hmmm ... maybe not." I know this author, C. H. Spurgeon. I have his devotional, "Morning and Evening." I do respect him and gain so much from his writings, but he is also a person who was very exacting at times and I knew I was a bit tender and needed kid gloves that night. I reluctantly continued to listen and bit by bit the message sunk in. When we are vulnerable, there is not much to defend us. What is heard sinks in without a wall to keep it out. I can't find words to explain what happened as I listened, but it was as though the very voice of God were speaking these words of grace to me, personally. I drove those two hours, hearing from God through the most unlikely and unsolicited source.
I heard God say that He justifies the ungodly. It comes into all our minds -- and it surely had come into mine -- that somehow we need to be good enough for God to want to have anything to do with us. And I have spent years doubting the true love of God for me. But, there, in the dark of my car, alone on the freeway home I heard it: God does not come because we are just, but to make us so. This old truth was made new to me that night. It is simply impossible to convey the miracle of an awakening. I had knowledge of this truth, of course, but in this unexpected moment, grace broke through. And it broke through like a dam breaking. I felt the rush of newness and the freedom of Jesus' forgiveness. In the same book Spurgeon says that we can have a recumbant relationship with God. I think of that often now. How I can lean back as in a chez lounge and find rest. It is because of grace that I can relax into God. Dallas Willard used to say grace isn't just for the sinner -- the godly burn it up like a jet burns up fuel. We need that grace and we have it in abundance. Can't you just feel the wind of freedom and joy? It is not just wishful thinking, it is the ground on which I now firmly stand. I've had a grace awakening, and I just can't be the same again.
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Showing posts with label Dallas Willard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dallas Willard. Show all posts
Thursday, October 31, 2013
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Character vs. Conduct - Part III
So far in this series we have been looking at the developing
of a noble character in our children. In
my first post we looked at what character is and in my second post
we looked at the process by which God develops character. We left off thinking of character development
being rooted and grounded in love and we looked at the vital role of
parental modeling by way of our own abiding relationship in Jesus as we
acknowledge that more is caught than taught.
I mentioned at the end of my last post that I was going to tackle the
concept of consequences and what role (if any) they play in character
formation.
As I thought and prayed about this post, I really spent time
thinking through my own experiences – what has brought around significant
change in my character throughout my life? And I thought about my two sons – what areas
do I see strength (even nobility) in their character and what seems to have
brought that to pass? These are really
interesting questions to ponder. I
encourage you to think them through.
One thing that has become evident to me as I have been thinking
through character and conduct is that I think we tend to confound two different
aspects of parenting. One aspect is the
necessary role of discipline or instruction of our children and the other
aspect is the cultivation of character.
I think there is a good reason that we mingle these two together – at
least the more I looked at my own tendencies, I found out some things which
were important to see. If I believe that
something I do is bound to produce a lasting character change in my child, I
feel more of a sense of control.
Parenting is a wild ride to say the least. From the moment of conception we are
profoundly connected to another human being and that person is dependent upon
us in a way that is truly overwhelming and precious. From birth onward their lives are intimately
woven into our souls. Now, top that off
with some normal issues like the need to have others like and approve of us or
the need to feel like we can keep our children from harm, and we have a formula
for needing a sense of control. The more
fear we feel, the more we need power over them and their lives. So, we are tempted to grasp onto parenting
beliefs and methods which help us quell those fears and give us a
pseudo-comfort. One of the things we are
bound to do is to tell ourselves that the discipline approaches we choose are
invariably going to lead to positive outcome in the character of our
children. And, when we see immediate
results in their conduct, we feel better.
We tell ourselves that this compliance is good fruit.
Discipline (instruction) is necessary and I am sure I will
go into that further in future posts, but for our sake here, I want to sort of
set it aside because the more I look at it, the more I see that we will never
create good character through discipline alone.
There are several good reasons this is so.
For one thing, outward conformity (conduct) is not a proof
of inward transformation. We ask our
children to practice certain habits and demonstrate certain behaviors, but
those habits and behaviors in themselves (though very good) are empty,
according to Jesus if they are not rooted in a relationship with Him and fueled
by our love for Him and His grace and love for us. Remember the Pharissees? They were called "white-washed
tombs" because they were perfect in their conduct, but they lacked
character to support the conduct. No one
wants to be in the business of instilling a Pharisee heart in their own child,
but too much emphasis on conduct will do just that – it is legalism plain and simple.
Dallas Willard said we must become the type of people who
would easily do the things that Jesus commands us to do. That is character: when our knee-jerk
reaction is to bless and not curse or to tell the truth or to give and
sacrifice. And, as Dallas taught
(echoing teachings of the wise Jesus followers from many previous generations)
character like that comes by practicing spiritual disciplines in an abiding
life. As we dwell with Jesus, He leads
us into an ever deepening relationship with God and from that relationship
comes the power to be the people He wants us to be. This is true for us, and it is true for our
children.
We desire a deep and pervasive goodness in our children and
we must know that much of that territory is not ours to touch. Just as the internal organs are "out of
reach" and "protected" from the direct touch of a human being,
God has placed the character of our children out of our direct reach. We can touch the "skin," but not
the essence. That territory is His
alone.
"Eternal living is an interactive relationship with God that touches us to the deepest core of our being and gives us the strength not only to envision what is good, but to live for it. Walking in that relationship transforms the inner dimensions of human personality. That’s what is called integrity. Integrity is a matter of all the dimensions of yourself being integrated with one another so that they function together because you have brought your will to trust in God and through that, every dimension of your personality—your mind, your body, your feelings, what your body is ready to do, and the depths of your soul, which is normally fractured by sin—is healed." ~ Dallas Willard (quote via Elane O'Rourke)
Our children are fractured as we are. We all have sin in our hearts. Nothing – no great parenting approach, no
educational method, no group of godly friends and perfect environment – will
ever heal that fracture. The only
restorative agent in the entire universe is the love of God at home in that
same fractured heart. And, when a person
does allow Him in, the healing begins and persists because it is for freedom
that He sets us free and He just won’t settle for less than that. He is relentless about our character
development. It is His very will.
As Charlotte Mason wrote, “… character is original
disposition, modified, directed, expanded by education, by circumstances;
later, by self-control and self-culture; above all, by the supreme agency of
the Holy Spirit, even when that agency is little suspected and as little
solicited … character is not the outcome of a formative educational process;
but inherent tendencies are played upon, more or less incidentally, and the
outcome is character.”
I hear this: character is a part of God’s original design
and we don’t have to pour it in or train it up as much as we have to draw it
out. He already created character within
your child and mine. It is in His image
and yet uniquely them. Yes, it is marred
by sin, but it is also present and alive.
And it will be impacted by circumstances, and expanded – yes expanded –
by education, but ABOVE ALL the Holy Spirit will act upon the character of a
child in a subtle and imperceptible way over time. God breathes through us, so completely and so
gently we hardly feel it. And, hear
this, what I heard: the process is not overt and formulaic. It is somewhat nebulous and unseen.
God is at work at every level to transform us once we are
His. And this is true of our children as
well. We are given the privilege of
partnering in that process, but let us not fool ourselves into thinking our
contribution to be greater than it is.
God is at work in our children to will and do His good pleasure. It is not our parenting which will render a
character, but His good and perfect will and His loving touch.
Character development is much like cultivating a
garden. We till and amend the soil, we
plant good seed, we water, nourish, weed, and in due season we see fruit. The fruit of child rearing may not be in the
season of planting and tending. It may
come much later. And, as in gardening
there are all sorts of variables which will bear influence on the process and
the outcome.
I'm harping on this fact -- the fact that so much relies on
being in right relationship to God (the child coming into that relationship
sincerely and then growing bit by bit in an interactive relationship) because I
know the temptation to take a more prominent role in the process than is right
or good. Character development in a
child may be boiled down to trust. It
may simply come down to our abiilty to entrust our children to their loving God
and then to fix our eyes on Him and on our own walk with Him. It involves by way of practice the allowance
of natural consequences -- with no need on our part to enhance, highlight nor
diminish those -- and it must be bathed in prayer.
If you are like me and after all this talk about letting go
and knowing it is God at work you still crave some marching orders, I would say
this: if you want to develop a noble
character in your child, abide in God's love yourself; keep your eyes on your
own walk; love others (including your spouse and your children) despite their
failings; allow natural consequences to have their impact unhindered; and pray.
I truly intended to talk about consequences, and yet, God
took me down this trail instead. I am relatively
sure my next post (and final in this series) will be about the role of
education in character formation and what we can do (oh, how we want to do something!) to help shine a light while
the fruit of character is growing in unseen places. Join me here for more in a few days if you
will …
Friday, September 20, 2013
Imperfect Progress
I am reading through a Bible Study called "Unglued" by Lysa TerKeurst and I was struck by a revelation about what she calls "imperfect progress." You know when you think to yourself, "I am going to do better next time." "Next time I'll just eat what I planned." "I won't yell at my kids ever again." We make these self-promises when we blow it. I truly feel so lousy after letting myself or someone else down and I bathe resolve in good intention. My promises are destined for failure before they are conceived. I make those resolutions all year long. Who needs New Years Day? I resolve and I fall and I get frustrated. I'll try harder. I'll get it right if I read the Bible more, pray more, get more sleep, go to the next mom's night out ...
Our pastor shared a few weeks ago that we just can't overcome the flesh with the flesh. Do we see the futility? I do it almost without consulting myself. I make the resolve. I mean it fully. I have a heart bent on seeking Jesus and I am serious about loving Him well. And, I simultaneously can convince myself that I can conquer my own sin and failings by just resolving and trying harder. And when I fail, I am disappointed in my inability to hold fast. Is this the Gospel? That we, who could not save ourselves, encountered Him who both could and would, and when we lay down our trying we find that it is finished and we are reconciled. Where is the Gospel in all this trying and resolve? Where is Jesus when I get myself back up and dust myself off and try even harder?
He patiently waits for me as I spin this cycle. And I must come to the end of myself. What is it that happened at Babel? They thought they could build a tower and be like God. We try to build our own towers all the time. I'll be a good mom. I'll lose weight. I'll serve more. I'll think of myself less. But what we miss in this equation is the very heart of God -- the heart of Christianity -- the heart of the Universe. We miss that God made us for relationship and that relationship is based on connection and dependence and communication. Communion. It means intimacy. It is connection in relationship -- sharing. When I go off on these self-reliant resolves, I leave behind the very heart of life. I miss the connection, the intimacy, the communion because I believe in my errant heart that I must clean up before He would even be willing to give me the time of day. Yet He already gave me so much more -- God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us. He just isn't waiting around with His arms folded waiting for me to get it right so He can crack a smile and feel good about saving me and calling me His own.
I grew up thinking I had to get it together to be loved and accepted. I translated that to God and I find myself still turning to old habits and forgetting. I forget that He did already do the needed work. I forget that He delights in me. I forget that I already am His beloved. What He wants is not about behavior, but about a person -- He just wants me. As Dallas Willard said, “We must understand that God does not "love" us without liking us - through gritted teeth - as "Christian" love is sometimes thought to do. Rather, out of the eternal freshness of his perpetually self-renewed being, the heavenly Father cherishes the earth and each human being upon it. The fondness, the endearment, the unstintingly affectionate regard of God toward all his creatures is the natural outflow of what He is to the core - which we vainly try to capture with our tired but indispensable old word "love".” (The Divine Conspiracy).
God permits imperfect progress because He fully knows that I am human. He doesn't forget,as I am so prone to do, that this whole life is about love and coming together with Him for intimacy. He made the way on the cross and He makes the way for me today. When I turn around and look back on the road I have walked, as Lysa so graciously illustrates in Unglued, I can see the progress, bit by bit, and what's more, I can see the knitting of my heart to His -- one stitch at a time.
Our pastor shared a few weeks ago that we just can't overcome the flesh with the flesh. Do we see the futility? I do it almost without consulting myself. I make the resolve. I mean it fully. I have a heart bent on seeking Jesus and I am serious about loving Him well. And, I simultaneously can convince myself that I can conquer my own sin and failings by just resolving and trying harder. And when I fail, I am disappointed in my inability to hold fast. Is this the Gospel? That we, who could not save ourselves, encountered Him who both could and would, and when we lay down our trying we find that it is finished and we are reconciled. Where is the Gospel in all this trying and resolve? Where is Jesus when I get myself back up and dust myself off and try even harder?
He patiently waits for me as I spin this cycle. And I must come to the end of myself. What is it that happened at Babel? They thought they could build a tower and be like God. We try to build our own towers all the time. I'll be a good mom. I'll lose weight. I'll serve more. I'll think of myself less. But what we miss in this equation is the very heart of God -- the heart of Christianity -- the heart of the Universe. We miss that God made us for relationship and that relationship is based on connection and dependence and communication. Communion. It means intimacy. It is connection in relationship -- sharing. When I go off on these self-reliant resolves, I leave behind the very heart of life. I miss the connection, the intimacy, the communion because I believe in my errant heart that I must clean up before He would even be willing to give me the time of day. Yet He already gave me so much more -- God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us. He just isn't waiting around with His arms folded waiting for me to get it right so He can crack a smile and feel good about saving me and calling me His own.
I grew up thinking I had to get it together to be loved and accepted. I translated that to God and I find myself still turning to old habits and forgetting. I forget that He did already do the needed work. I forget that He delights in me. I forget that I already am His beloved. What He wants is not about behavior, but about a person -- He just wants me. As Dallas Willard said, “We must understand that God does not "love" us without liking us - through gritted teeth - as "Christian" love is sometimes thought to do. Rather, out of the eternal freshness of his perpetually self-renewed being, the heavenly Father cherishes the earth and each human being upon it. The fondness, the endearment, the unstintingly affectionate regard of God toward all his creatures is the natural outflow of what He is to the core - which we vainly try to capture with our tired but indispensable old word "love".” (The Divine Conspiracy).
God permits imperfect progress because He fully knows that I am human. He doesn't forget,as I am so prone to do, that this whole life is about love and coming together with Him for intimacy. He made the way on the cross and He makes the way for me today. When I turn around and look back on the road I have walked, as Lysa so graciously illustrates in Unglued, I can see the progress, bit by bit, and what's more, I can see the knitting of my heart to His -- one stitch at a time.
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