Letter #13
Main Theme: Losing self to find self.
Background: Despite Wormwood's efforts and success to draw the patient into an illusive glamorous life, he slips into allowing the man to enjoy a couple of pasttimes which can send a person back into reality.
When He talks of their losing their selves, He only means abandoning the clamour of self-will; once they have done that, He really gives them back all their personality, and boasts (I am afraid, sincerely) that when they are wholly His they will be more themselves than ever.
Do you like the main theme? Yeah, to a non-church person, that would be confusing. However, to any person who speaks fluent Christianese, it makes complete sense...sometimes.
The last...oh...three years have been a journey for me. Of course there was finishing up college, moving back home and getting involved with church, finding a job, moving out on my own... But beginning just over three years ago--and continuing even to just this past year--the most uncertain and doubtful I have ever felt has come from evaluating where I am, what I'm doing, and what I think God wants me to do.
So here's the catch: as far back as I can remember, I've always thought about the future and tried to have everything planned out. For several years I wanted to be a school bus driver, then a teacher, a meteorologist, architect, biochemist, science teacher. Before finishing my junior year of high school, I had it planned that I would go to KU, major in biochemistry, go to graduate school on one of the coasts, and probably never return to live in my home city. Well, I'm one for four. I had no clue (and I'm still amazed by how everything changed) that I would end up at a small private college in-the-middle-of-nowhere Kansas, and then return home after graduating. Going to a big school and getting an education was my ticket out of Kansas! What happened?!
November 10th, 2001.
I was accepted to participate in the local university's Distinguished Scholarship Invitational. About a thousand high school seniors came to the campus for a whole day and shuffled through activities such as debates, individual interviews, group interviews, and testing all while being watched and judged for leadership potential. My last event of the day was the group interview. There were about 10 of us students sitting in a half circle with our desks, and one of the professors at the front of the room asking us questions. With this next part only those people in the room know about: I cried. It wasn't because I was nervous or scared or whatever, but I was overcome with this joyful, passionate emotion. So, I cried. I had spent the whole day trying to give the "right" answers to impress and intrigue others. But I finally broke when asked the question: "who would you most like to be like, and why?" I was either last or next to last to answer. Everybody else mentioned a family member or some kind of political or social leader. When all eyes turned to me, all pre-thought answers left my head and I could only answer "Jesus."
So, how does one become like Jesus? Do we follow a strict list of rules and laws? No, even though sometimes it seems that way. But what we do is not because some words tell us to, but because it is the Spirit working within us (Romans 7:6). Do we completely separate ourselves from all people worldly? No, how else are we to minister to them (see my comments on Letter #10)? Are we to let people walk all over us so as not to offend anybody? No. I'm not going to expand on this because I can't think of any scripture off the top of my head (can anybody provide some?). So, how are we to become like Jesus? I don't know. I DON'T KNOW. Sheesh, okay? But I do know that the best place to start is by realizing that I am not in control.
For me--at least--if I truly want to die to self (as the saying goes), then I need to give up that control to God. The funny thing is that I never really had control in the first place. When I eventually let go of my dreams of becoming a famous biochemist, God led me straight to where he wanted me to be: a small Bible-teaching college where I was able to meet incredible people and learn more about Him. Three years ago, when I was fretting that my chosen major wouldn't get me a job post-graduation, God led me to education and developing a passion to working with youth. A year and a half ago, when I was nearing the end of student teaching, but knew that I absolutely hated working in schools, God led me to working in a lab which freed up my sanity for volunteering with the church youth group. Then two months ago, when I hated my job and desperately wanted to go into full-time youth ministry, God led me to a national youth leader conference where I learned that I have it good. Believing that I had control of my own life, but then when things started going wrong, I was left feeling like a failure--lost and depressed. Realizing that God is in control, and He has a plan for me that will be revealed over time allows me to live life to the fullest right now. <--Note the bolding.
You know, I'm just going to leave it at that. Wait, let me answer the question first. How do we become like Jesus? By letting God lead. There, that's my conclusion.
"Whoever tries to keep his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life will preserve it." Luke 17:33
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