The desire to be noticed has always been an essential
part of the human condition.
Charlotte Fox Weber
We cultivate love when we allow our most vulnerable and
powerful selves to be deeply seen and known, and when we honor the spiritual
connection that grows from that offering with trust, respect, kindness and
affection. Love is not something we give
or get; it is something that we nurture and grow, a connection that can only be
cultivated between two people when it exists within each one of them – we can
only love others as much as we love ourselves.
Brené Brown, The Gifts of Imperfection
And a second is like it.
You shall love your neighbor as yourself
Jesus
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I grew up a loner
Oh I had a good family, maybe even a great one
Parents who loved me in their own unique ways
Sisters who protected and tolerated
A wonderful small neighborhood nestled in the country
Casual friends at school
But I was fundamentally a loner
A loner who loved being alone
Who hated being alone
I spent most of my time alone
Reading
Dreaming
Playing games of the imagination
Because when I was with people
I struggled
I wanted to be known
I feared being known
I wanted to be liked
Included
Valued
Respected
Loved even
But being a late bloomer
Skinny little geek
I wasn’t sure that the truly me
Would ever be included, valued
Respected
Love
So I tried too hard
And then ran
Because it all felt so clumsy and awkward
I was truly an artificial self
The problem was that I had so little self-love
I looked like I had too much self-love
As I promoted myself
Seeking to be found
But in truth, I was a cipher
I had “skills”
I was musical, bright, witty
I could draw
And (although I was a good 2 years behind physically)
mostly hold my own in sports
The problem is, as Jesus and others have pointed out
“Love is not something we give or get;
it is something that we nurture and grow,
a connection that can only be cultivated between two
people when it exists within each one of them – we can only love others as much
as we love ourselves.” (Brené Brown),
And so I was alone
A highly functional dysfunctional
Stumbling through high school, college, and seminary
And a myriad of careers
And so I am alone still
Not truly alone
I have people who care about me
People who want to love me
People I want to love
But still, a distance remains
Between myself and those who are part of my life
My lack of self-love
Has caused no end of grief
It has caused me to seek connection in unhealthy ways
It has caused me to hide my true self
Because of my fundamental struggle to be noticed and
valued
I have alienated people
I have been rightly and wrongly vilified
I have people who love me, I suspect
People who value me
And people who despise me
But it all comes down to not letting love in.
Not trusting enough in God’s love
And my own self-worth
To just “be”
I believe that God is love
And I believe that God loves me
I know that if I let that love fill me
I will leak love, and the world will be a better place
And I will not be alone
Never alone
I believe
Lord, help my unbelief
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