A mistake that makes you humble
Is better than achievement that makes you arrogant
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The best criticism
of the bad is the practice of the better.
Just go ahead, live positively, “in God, through God, with God.” In time, he fruits will be apparent. In the short run, you will hold the
unresolved tension of the cross. In the
long run, you will usher in something entirely new and healing.
Richard
Rohr
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We all make mistakes
We all have our flaws
Sometimes our mistakes and our flaws
Emerge out of weakness
And sometimes out of strength
And sometimes out of both
I have been thinking lately about my strengths and
weaknesses
And how I have attempted to navigate this moment in time
with its deep divisions
and its powerful passions
with people choosing sides, embracing different values
sets
committing to different ideologies
due to a conversation with a treasured friend
I have come to the conclusion
that I have failed
as my Roman Catholic wife might put it
mea culpa
mea maxima culpa
what I have failed at is grace
as I said, I have my strengths and weaknesses
One strength is that I want to be, for lack of a better
word
Relevant
I want to have wisdom and understanding
I want to be a person with skills that I can put to good
use
I want to make a difference, in a positive way
Another strength is my passion
I am passionate about God
About justice
About equity
I really do care about this world, this nation
And I really do care about people
But my strengths can be my weaknesses as well
I can need approval too much
I can need to be right too much
I can be “opinionated” to a fault (ask my sisters)
I can get so wrapped up in my passion, that it takes me
to places
That are not kind, or patient, or loving
I had a dear, precious friend
Who is far, far, far from where I am at ideologically and
politically
Tell me that in my passion to make my point
And in my push to get people to accept my stance as right
And change theirs
I had minimized and marginalized her
Her indictment, kindly given,
Was that I essentially tell those who are not “with me”,
including her
that they are stupid!
I could not and cannot dodge that
I reflect on my words, written, carved in stone
And she/he is right
As my frustration overflows regarding
As I see people embracing what I believe to be “untruth”
And ideologies I believe violate the Gospel
I give voice to my frustration
and I give voice to my beliefs
in ways that are destructive and not redemptive
I have used “you” statements instead of “I” statements
I have not left any room for the “other” to be right, on
anything, to any degree
I have talked but not listened
I have judged, rather that sought to understanding
I have failed to take into account the amazing complexity
of who we all are
That weird mixture of good and bad, wise and foolish
Generous and selfish
Good and bad
And there is great pain in looking at my words through
the eyes
Of people who, though they are not where I am at in these
divided times,
are complex and valuable people
who touch the lives of those around them in so many
positive ways.
It is not wrong that I resist what I resist, or double
down
on the need for truth, inclusion, justice, equity and all
that I hold dear
in the light of the Gospel
it is not wrong that I speak out against what I see as
“wong”
but
I have, in fact, made, by the way I have sometimes done
it
the space around
me, unsafe
and perhaps at some level, have made my church unsafe
I have tried to drag people kicking and screaming into my
perception
of God
and good
and have failed to walk “with” people
all people
through this difficult and painful time
I failed to live with the unresolved tension of love and
anger (which is hopefully somewhat righteous),
the tension of challenge and acceptance
This in spite of proclaiming that God is love
And that all people are valuable and precious
I have become the very things I have sought to resist
And have condemned
So I am humbled
I cannot take back anything I have said
And honestly, I have not changed my values, or what I
believe the Gospel is all about
but I can accept that it matters how we talk with people
about these deep and powerful things, and even if we think we are speaking the
truth
we have to speak the truth in love
and I can accept the fact that there are times I am wrong
both in terms of what I assert
but, more importantly, in how I have made my point
I do not know how many relationships I have fractured,
how badly I have stretched, to use the words of Abraham
Lincoln
the bonds of affection
but in humility I offer my regret
and I ask for forgiveness
and I will seek as best I can, to do better
(and there will be times I fail)
to let the God who loves me
help me speak and act with patience, understanding,
compassion, patience, and love
toward all around me
even those with whom I do not agree
I will always speak what I see as the truth
I will always point to the radical call of Jesus
But there are lessons to be learned
about how to talk about these things, how to interact
with
those who do not agree with me
about how to stay in that place where one stands up for
what one believes
but does so without demeaning and diminishing the other.
there are lessons to be learned about the power of anger,
and frustration
and the power of pride
So I offer my apology
And my plea for forgiveness
And my hope that the God who has entrusted us all
With the ministry of reconciliation
can help us learn to walk together
with all our differences
helping each other along
as we limp toward the Kingdom
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