Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Unashamed

Shame is defined as "a painful sensation excited by a consciousness of guilt, or of having done something which injures reputation; or by the exposure of that which nature or modesty prompts us to conceal" (Websters, 1828).  Samuel Johnson wrote, "Shame prevails when reason is defeated" (The Rambler, 1903)  In dysfunctional families, shame prevails.

We were not meant to carry shame.  In fact, Jesus died so that we might live in freedom from the bondage of sin - the great shame-maker.  As a believer in Christ, feelings of guilt are my indicator that I need to be forgiven.  If I am faithful to confess my sin, He is "faithful and just" to forgive me and wash me clean (1 John 1:9).  My guilt is absolved.  Since guilt precedes shame, forgiveness sets me free.

What if I don't see my sin?  Then guilt remains to which I am oblivious.  I stand condemned, shame is my cloak.  God loves me, though, and He is faithful to bring about circumstances (often people) to expose sin in my life.  (see 1 Samuel 12, Galatians 6:1, Numbers 22:28)  "Come let us reason together," the prophet says (Isaiah 1:18).  Hearts and minds come together to bring about a resolution to an offense against one another and God.  When reason prevails, shame is defeated.

This tends not to be the case in a dysfunctional family.  Accusations are lodged and "conversation" remains one-sided.  "At least two concepts are important when assessing the effectiveness of a family.  These include how well family functions are undertaken and how well family members communicate with each other" (Zastrow, p. 154).   Going further, Zastrow states, "Good communication involves clear expression of personal ideas and feelings even when they differ from those of other family members."  A family that is functioning well is willing to listen to one another (to reason together.)  It's a two-way communication that leaves little room for shame, but instead makes way for grace.

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

come closer

come closer.  
come into this.

you are quite the beauty.  if no one has ever told you that before, know that right now.
you are quite the beauty. 

there is joy in how your mouths dance with your teeth.  
your smiles 
are simply signs 
of how sacred your life actually is.

He made you, and He was happy.  
you make the Lord happy.

come into this.  
come closer.

know that something softer than us, but just as holy 
planted pieces of Himself into our feet 
that we might one day dance our way back.

know that you are almost home.  
come just a little bit closer.

there are birds beating their wings beneath your breastplates.  
gentle sparrows that ache to sing.

come aching hearts,
come soldiers of joy,
doormen of truth.

know that my heart was too big for my body so i let it go.
and most days, this world has thinned me to the point where i am just another cloud, 
forgetting another flock of swans.  
but believe me when i tell you that my soul has managed to squeeze itself into such narrow spaces.

place your hands beneath your heads when you sleep tonight, and perhaps you will find it there,
making beauty as we sleep, as we dream, as we turn over.

when we turn over in the ground, may the ghosts that we have asked answers of
do that turning,
kneading us into crumbs of light and into this single thing called life.

come into it. come.  
you wooden museums, 
gentle tigers,
little giants.

I see teacups upside down, glowing across your grins.

your hearts are like my hands. 
some days, all they do is tremble. 
i am like you. 
i am like you. 
i too, at times, am filled with so much fear... so much fear. 
but, like a hallway, must find the strength to walk through it. 
walk through this with  me.

through this church of blood, bone and muscle that is ours. 

there is a doorknob that is glowing. glowing like chants before you. 
grab it, turn and pull.

step through. 
back straight, chin up, hearts loud. 

walk through this with me.  
walk through this with me.

thank you.

~Anis Mojgani

Sunday, September 1, 2013

An Everlasting Rock

Aaron and I went hiking yesterday. It was such a beautiful day. Blue skies, warm air - bright, brilliant sunshine! It was lovely!! The plan was to head out to Alpental at Snoqualmie and do the Source Lake hike. We'd never been there before and Aaron had heard from his boss that it was a great hike. I imagined hiking in the heights of the Snoqualmie mountain area. We were excited to get started.

As we arrived at Alpental, we weren't sure of the exact route to get to the trail head. Aaron took a turn that led us down a narrow road toward Denny Creek. As we wound our way down, the paved road took us over a bank of rock that kind of creeped me out. I imagined huge rocks cascading down the mountain in an avalanche, breaking and crushing everything in its path. There was no way a person could survive that type of disaster. The first question in my mind was: "Is it possible for that to happen now?" And then: "I don't want to be here if it does."

Friday, August 30, 2013

Worship.

When my heart has had all it can take, I worship You.  When my world is good or bad, I worship You.  Life is crazy, and this world is mixed up, messed up. I worship You.

Worship is an expression of loving.  It is attributing worth to something... to someone.  I cannot help but worship God. He is not simply worthy... He is worth all that I have to give.  I worship Him. 

Not just in song, but with the very essence of my life.  Worship is more than choosing to spend a few minutes singing.  Like the song says, it's letting my Life Song sing to You.

Jesus, I worship You.  Perfectly incomplete, as I am.  You are worthy.

My soul yearns for You in the night; my spirit within me earnestly seeks You,
For when Your judgements are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.
-Isaiah 26:9

Five Minute Friday

Sunday, August 25, 2013

I Like to Run Alone

I like to run alone.

  • I can go at my own pace.
  • There's no one to which I am accountable.
  • I'm not holding anyone up.
  • I don't feel the pressure of letting anyone down.
  • If I want to go faster, I don't have to worry about whether someone else is keeping up.
  • I am hindered only by own physical limitations - and no one else suffers the consequences.
  • I am not embarrassed when my ability pales in comparison to someone else's.
  • I can set my own course.
In some ways this is good.  In others, not so much.