Sunday, February 12, 2012
The Leaves Are Off the Trees, Part 1
Those of you who know me know that I love the fall [almost as much as I do the spring] but I dislike autumn. I love the finally moderating temperatures of the fall and am always happy when the suffocating heat and humidity of north Florida summers are finally in the rear-view mirror. It is also finally football season, which I dearly love and long for, and the time for Saturday tailgate parties where our family and friends gather for a meal and fellowship before we head into Doak S. Campbell Stadium to watch the Seminoles hopefully triumph on the gridiron.
But autumn is a very different thing. Autumn is a time of harvest, a time where we realize that we cannot go back and do it all over again. It seems with each passing year that I am becoming increasingly uncomfortable with autumn. It is almost like I want to stomp out into my yard and glue the leaves back onto the five massive live oak trees that adorn our property along with the dozen or so dogwoods.
Midlife is essentially a time of harvest. The leaves are off the tree and there is no putting them back. The world will not spin backwards on its axis and there is no turning back the clock. It's no wonder I love the spring so much. The weather is finally warmer after a long cold winter [and us paying through the nose for propane to heat this over-sized house] and the world is set for a fresh start. In our part of the country, the Bradford pears and dogwoods bud and then are covered with blossoms. Shortly afterwards the azaleas explode with color lasting almost a month. It is a truly glorious six to eight weeks here when the gloom of winter yields to the grandeur of spring. And it changes our psyches. We begin to imagine the possibilities of our lives and everything suddenly seems possible. Not so with autumn. Autumn is the time when each of us in very important ways reaps what we have sown.
For most of our youth and early adult lives we have lived wondering just how it will all turn out. We spend countless days, months and even years planting, watering and weeding. We were looking forward. We envisioned the harvest but it was cloudy, unclear and even uncertain. But we kept working and refused to give up hope. And now all of the sudden we find ourselves spending more time looking backward than we do forward. It can be both disorienting and uncomfortable at first. When we've spent so much time planting, it almost seems weird and unnatural to harvest, but we have no choice really.
Looking back is both wonderful and dangerous, delightful and sad. It can be filled with joy or stained with tears and oftentimes is both. It can cause us to soar with thankfulness or plummet with regret and the mix of these two extremes makes it all the more difficult. And depending on our personality type this mix makes it difficult for the thanksgiving part not to be completely covered by the leaves of regret.
For me this has been a time of thankful reminiscence, but the fact is that none our children no matter how spiritually inclined, have turned out just like we either imagined or dreamed. They make choices that we wouldn't make [even though so far they've all made better choices than I did at their respective ages (I am sure this is largely attributable to their mother) ... let's just hope this continues]. And I am still waiting for my first child to apply to medical school. They all share my faith but they don't share all my values. However, as time goes by, they seem to be coming around in that regard too. I finally have a house full of football-loving Seminoles [two degrees from the University of North Florida notwithstanding]. They also tend to become more candid about my weaknesses and failures and how they are determined to avoid them. So it is hard to look back at my life as a parent and even as a husband and be singularly thankful, because looking back honestly will include remembering many moments of weakness and sin.
No, we weren't always the parents or spouses that we wanted to be. Yes, we were dedicated to raising our kids to know and love God and we were always looking for ways to do that better. We sought to make God's presence obvious in the lives of our kids and we talked much and often about the Gospel. We endeavored to be faithful in correction, instruction and discipline. But in all of this there was one glaring and huge problem: we did it all as sinners. There were so many times that our sin got in the way of our parenting or even in relating to each other as husband and wife and father and mother. In midlife, these are the moments we tend to remember. Too often we were in the way of what God was doing rather than being a part of it. But now, there is little we can do about it. My youngest child, Andrew, has a mere 18 months left before he heads off to college. His oldest sister, Ashley, is married, involved in a nursing career and thinking about starting a family. My middle daughter, Alli, is engaged to be married this summer and is a missionary kindergarten teacher in Caracas, Venezuela. Ariel is a junior in the nursing program at Florida State University and has a steady boyfriend, who is a Gator [this gets to point of our kids making choices that we wouldn't necessarily make or having different values than we have:)]. Yes, the leaves have just about all fallen off the trees.
Midlife is a reflective time. In our youth, even though we have not reached our goals, we tell ourselves that we have plenty of time left. But the more life that we have behind us, the more dreams give way to reflection, and before long we are spending much more time looking backward than looking forward. We become regular spectators of the people that once were rather than who is. And sadly, we don't always like what we see. The person on the screen of our memories struggles much more than we ever wanted to struggle. We wish we could go back and do things the right way, if only we could do it a second time. We wish we could have wiser eyes, more perceiving ears, clearer minds, softer tongues and more tender hearts. But there is no going back.
To be continued ...
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Our Hearts as Idol Factories ... Especially in Midlife, Part 2
It is important to realize that the struggles we face in our midlife years are a window to the deeper, more fundamental struggles of our lives. If this is true, and in my last my blog I made the case for this, that we tend to replace spiritual realities with physical/material realities, then it easily follows just how physical aging can become such a huge emotional and spiritual struggle for us. The fact remains that we were never meant to get our identities from our physical bodies, but clearly we do. We were never meant to get our sense of security and safety from our physical bodies, but nevertheless we do. Our physical strength and health were never meant to be the source of our hope, but they oftentimes are. The take home message really is this: our struggle with the changes that occur to our bodies during midlife and beyond reveal the idols that have been with us for a very long time. Aging just forces them up to surface. Many of us [myself sadly included] need to confess that we have not been functionally trusting in God at all. And when the thing that we have been trusting in [our physical body, our mind, our craftiness, our income, our relationships, etc.] fails us, we become sad, angry, envious, discouraged, obsessed and even depressed.
Yet physical things still have a great power to seduce us. Because our hearts are deceitful, they easily migrate from worship of and service to the Creator, to worship of and service to the creation without us even perceiving it. There are at least five great dangers inherent in this.
First, and most obvious, is that physical things are impermanent. Everything that is physical decays, grows old, grows stale, wears out, or falls apart [this is the second law of thermodynamics after all and these are laws that are never broken]. Nothing that we look at today will be exactly the same tomorrow. Despite their appearance of permanence, physical things are really transient and unpredictable and thus are a really poor place to place our hopes. They will always fail us in the end.
Secondly, physical things are deceptive. They may appear to deliver what they cannot, in fact, deliver. This why there are so many Scriptures that refer to idols as having "eyes that cannot see, ears that cannot hear, and mouths that cannot speak." Jeremiah even says that we have to nail them to a platform or they fall over, and that we have to carry them around because they cannot walk. Every promise of every idol is a lie. For all their perceived attractiveness, they cannot give us what it is that we are looking for. It can never happen. So to seek life in idols are acts of personal and spiritual insanity. It will never be found. Still, sadly, even that head knowledge too seldom stops my wayward heart.
Physical things are impersonal. Worship in its purest form is a relationship. Each of us were created for relationship with God. These are meant to be personal relationships of communion, love, allegiance, worship, dependency; and obedience is meant to be the axis on which our individual worlds revolve. Our worship of God is meant to be intensely personal. Our spirits are to connect with the Spirit in a communion so profound that there are not even words to describe it. We as people were made for this foundational connection of spirit to Spirit. Trying to replace this with things that we can see, touch, taste, feel or use, but never have relationships with, robs us of our essential humanity.
It probably should be noted here that we have some degree of control over the physical things in our lives, even our own bodies [I will grant that as we age there does seem to be a progressive loss of this control]. But we can alter the shapes and conditions of our bodies with diet, exercise and even plastic surgery. We can invest in makeup or a new wardrobe. To a degree there are things we can control. But we cannot control God or our relationship to Him. Thus, proper worship involves not only putting God where He belongs but also surrendering control of our lives to Him. This is where the seduction of impersonal things come in ... they put us where we are in control, the place where all sinners want to be. And this is probably the greatest allure of idolatry and also its greatest danger. We were never meant to be in control, and when we are, we just about always make a big mess of things.
Physical things are enslaving over time. This is probably the cruelest trick of idolatry. What we think we have under control is, at that very moment, in the process of enslaving us. Our desires for physical things morph into "needs," and when they do, we become completely convinced that we cannot live without them. We see this dynamic play out as people relate to their own bodies ... what was once a desire to be fit morphs into an all-consuming time and money-draining life focus. A desire to be slim morphs into anorexia or into an unending pursuit of the next miracle diet. A decision to have a cosmetic surgical procedure morphs into a sad obsession with altering the very looks and shapes of our bodies. A desire to look nice morphs into a constant anxiety about our appearance and an unrelenting envy of those who look like we wish we did. This enslaving, addicting quality of idolatry is ignored at our peril.
Lastly, replacing spiritual things with physical things is deadly. What is the danger of worshiping physical things. Consider the metaphor of the caged canary taken deep into the earth with a group of coal-miners. They keep a careful watch over that canary, knowing full well that if the canary starts gasping for breath or dies, they have precious little time left. These miners of old knew that breathing any gas other than oxygen wasn't an option; to try to do so would lead only to death. In the same way, it is critically important that we remember that life is only found in the Creator. And any physical thing that appears to be life-giving is only an illusion. Jonah said it this way, "Those who cling to worthless idols forfeit the grace that could be theirs."
In summary, the struggles of physical aging, which so often comes to the forefront during midlife, are the reflection of a much deeper struggle. It is essentially the struggle of struggles for our hearts. There will be a day when this struggle is finally over, and God will own our hearts unchallenged for eternity. But today that struggle continues. So God, in the grandeur of His redemptive love, will do what is necessary to reclaim our wandering hearts. These painful moments are neither the result of His unfaithfulness nor His inattention; they are rather the products of His lovely grace. He loves us with an eternal and jealous love. He did not shed the blood of His Son for us only to lose us to some physical thing in the creation.
God fights for us with the full might of His redemptive hand. He is willing to make us uncomfortable and sad. He is willing to bring us through suffering and grief. He is willing to shake us and unsettle us. He is willing to squash our dreams and deflate our hopes. He is willing to let what ever we have craved for [that is not from Him] slip like sand through our fingers. And He does all of these things because we are precious to Him. He will not allow us to live in the delusion that what we have found elsewhere what can only be found in Him.
So, in the end, our struggles with physical aging are really the struggles between idolatry and grace. The Lover of our souls is using the occasion of midlife and the realities of aging to expose and deliver us from the idols that resided in secret and ruled us unseen. We must reject the self-pity, envy and discouragement that occur so commonly at this time. We should look to heaven and be thankful. We are, in fact, being rescued. We should celebrate the One who again and again delivers us from what we, by ourselves, are powerless to escape. And we can join Paul in saying, "Yes, outwardly I am wasting away, but I have real hope and real joy, because inwardly I am being renewed day by day." For what life is really about can never be weakened by age or destroyed by years!
Yet physical things still have a great power to seduce us. Because our hearts are deceitful, they easily migrate from worship of and service to the Creator, to worship of and service to the creation without us even perceiving it. There are at least five great dangers inherent in this.
First, and most obvious, is that physical things are impermanent. Everything that is physical decays, grows old, grows stale, wears out, or falls apart [this is the second law of thermodynamics after all and these are laws that are never broken]. Nothing that we look at today will be exactly the same tomorrow. Despite their appearance of permanence, physical things are really transient and unpredictable and thus are a really poor place to place our hopes. They will always fail us in the end.
Secondly, physical things are deceptive. They may appear to deliver what they cannot, in fact, deliver. This why there are so many Scriptures that refer to idols as having "eyes that cannot see, ears that cannot hear, and mouths that cannot speak." Jeremiah even says that we have to nail them to a platform or they fall over, and that we have to carry them around because they cannot walk. Every promise of every idol is a lie. For all their perceived attractiveness, they cannot give us what it is that we are looking for. It can never happen. So to seek life in idols are acts of personal and spiritual insanity. It will never be found. Still, sadly, even that head knowledge too seldom stops my wayward heart.
Physical things are impersonal. Worship in its purest form is a relationship. Each of us were created for relationship with God. These are meant to be personal relationships of communion, love, allegiance, worship, dependency; and obedience is meant to be the axis on which our individual worlds revolve. Our worship of God is meant to be intensely personal. Our spirits are to connect with the Spirit in a communion so profound that there are not even words to describe it. We as people were made for this foundational connection of spirit to Spirit. Trying to replace this with things that we can see, touch, taste, feel or use, but never have relationships with, robs us of our essential humanity.
It probably should be noted here that we have some degree of control over the physical things in our lives, even our own bodies [I will grant that as we age there does seem to be a progressive loss of this control]. But we can alter the shapes and conditions of our bodies with diet, exercise and even plastic surgery. We can invest in makeup or a new wardrobe. To a degree there are things we can control. But we cannot control God or our relationship to Him. Thus, proper worship involves not only putting God where He belongs but also surrendering control of our lives to Him. This is where the seduction of impersonal things come in ... they put us where we are in control, the place where all sinners want to be. And this is probably the greatest allure of idolatry and also its greatest danger. We were never meant to be in control, and when we are, we just about always make a big mess of things.
Physical things are enslaving over time. This is probably the cruelest trick of idolatry. What we think we have under control is, at that very moment, in the process of enslaving us. Our desires for physical things morph into "needs," and when they do, we become completely convinced that we cannot live without them. We see this dynamic play out as people relate to their own bodies ... what was once a desire to be fit morphs into an all-consuming time and money-draining life focus. A desire to be slim morphs into anorexia or into an unending pursuit of the next miracle diet. A decision to have a cosmetic surgical procedure morphs into a sad obsession with altering the very looks and shapes of our bodies. A desire to look nice morphs into a constant anxiety about our appearance and an unrelenting envy of those who look like we wish we did. This enslaving, addicting quality of idolatry is ignored at our peril.
Lastly, replacing spiritual things with physical things is deadly. What is the danger of worshiping physical things. Consider the metaphor of the caged canary taken deep into the earth with a group of coal-miners. They keep a careful watch over that canary, knowing full well that if the canary starts gasping for breath or dies, they have precious little time left. These miners of old knew that breathing any gas other than oxygen wasn't an option; to try to do so would lead only to death. In the same way, it is critically important that we remember that life is only found in the Creator. And any physical thing that appears to be life-giving is only an illusion. Jonah said it this way, "Those who cling to worthless idols forfeit the grace that could be theirs."
In summary, the struggles of physical aging, which so often comes to the forefront during midlife, are the reflection of a much deeper struggle. It is essentially the struggle of struggles for our hearts. There will be a day when this struggle is finally over, and God will own our hearts unchallenged for eternity. But today that struggle continues. So God, in the grandeur of His redemptive love, will do what is necessary to reclaim our wandering hearts. These painful moments are neither the result of His unfaithfulness nor His inattention; they are rather the products of His lovely grace. He loves us with an eternal and jealous love. He did not shed the blood of His Son for us only to lose us to some physical thing in the creation.
God fights for us with the full might of His redemptive hand. He is willing to make us uncomfortable and sad. He is willing to bring us through suffering and grief. He is willing to shake us and unsettle us. He is willing to squash our dreams and deflate our hopes. He is willing to let what ever we have craved for [that is not from Him] slip like sand through our fingers. And He does all of these things because we are precious to Him. He will not allow us to live in the delusion that what we have found elsewhere what can only be found in Him.
So, in the end, our struggles with physical aging are really the struggles between idolatry and grace. The Lover of our souls is using the occasion of midlife and the realities of aging to expose and deliver us from the idols that resided in secret and ruled us unseen. We must reject the self-pity, envy and discouragement that occur so commonly at this time. We should look to heaven and be thankful. We are, in fact, being rescued. We should celebrate the One who again and again delivers us from what we, by ourselves, are powerless to escape. And we can join Paul in saying, "Yes, outwardly I am wasting away, but I have real hope and real joy, because inwardly I am being renewed day by day." For what life is really about can never be weakened by age or destroyed by years!
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Our Hearts as Idol Factories ... Especially in Midlife, Part 1
What does God's Word say that just might be directly applicable to us in midlife? There is a simple sentence tucked into the first chapter of Romans that provides insight into our lives at every age, but it is especially true at this stage of our lives. Romans 1:25 provides us with a very insightful paradigm for understanding our lives on this side of eternity: "They exchanged the truth of God for a lie, and worshiped and served created things rather than the Creator -- who is forever praised. Amen." Because of the worship language in this passage, it is too easy to miss just how comprehensive this insight is. There is far more being said here than just the fact that we tend to serve a whole catalog of God replacements. While it is true that we all tend to have an inertia away from the Creator and toward the creation, there is more being said to us here.
This passage also is alerting us to the fact that there is an innate tendency in each of our hearts to replace the spiritual with the physical. We all do this in many ways. Yet the truth of the matter remains that life can only be found in the Creator. Still how often do we find ourselves seeking to find our lives in the material world, the love of another person, the security in our physical situation or location, or simply in physically experienced pleasure or comfort? Idolatry, in its simplest form, occurs when we replace the worship of God with some physical image or object that we can see or touch. The reasons this is so tempting is fairly obvious. The idol can be seen, touched or somehow physically experienced. We can sit in our plush homes and look around saying, "What a great lives we have." Or maybe we feel this when the lips of the one we love caresses our cheek. Or maybe when we hear the applause of others or experience the glory of physical beauty of certain places on earth. Or maybe when we experience the comfort and joys of a wonderful meal or the physical pleasure or release of a sexual encounter with the one we love. Or maybe it occurs when we experience the affirmation of others on our appearance or perhaps on our job. It can be very tempting to replace the spiritual with the physical.
If sin sets us on a trajectory away from the Creator and toward the creation, then it also sends us away from the spiritual and toward the physical. So appearance trumps character; personal pleasure trumps purity of heart; the love of another trumps the love of God; material things trump spiritual realities; security of situation and location trumps security in the Lord; physical pleasure and comfort trumps the satisfaction of the soul; the present trumps eternity. This inversion of what was meant to be is all around us. And it is probably the most insidious innate danger to life in a fallen world.
We were never wired to live for the glories of what is seen. At best, the shadow glories of this world were meant to point us to the one and only glory really worth living for, the glory of the Lord. There is always a terribly high price to pay for this substitution. It destroys our relationships, it distorts our culture, it scars people, and ultimately it leads to death. The sustaining oxygen found in the glory of God cannot be found elsewhere. When we breathe in the deoxygenated gases of the creation, our lungs end up gasping and our hearts atrophy. It is not so much that the created things are evil as much as that they were never meant to take the place in our hearts that only God can fill. Desire for a good thing becomes bad primarily when it becomes the ruling thing. Creation cannot and will not sustain us. In our distorted vision, we look at the shadow [the creation] and we see life. But the shadow has no life of its own and it can give no life. In the same way, the creation is neither self-starting nor self-sustaining. It always reflects the glory of the Creator because it is completely dependent on Him for its very existence.
The Creator/creature line is the great divide. Nothing on this side of the line is comparable to the Creator. Furthermore, every thing on this side of the great divide depends upon God, who is on the other side, for its very existence and even its ability to continue to exist. Think about it. Behind every single powerful thing stands the God of infinite power. Behind every moment of physical beauty is the God of glorious beauty. Behind every physical wonder is the God of incredible wonder. Above every moment of love there is the God who is the source and very definition of love. Despite all this, our temptation to replace the spiritual glories of the Creator with the physical glories of the creation both greets and grips us every single day. It remains our constant and inescapable struggle.
To be continued ...
This passage also is alerting us to the fact that there is an innate tendency in each of our hearts to replace the spiritual with the physical. We all do this in many ways. Yet the truth of the matter remains that life can only be found in the Creator. Still how often do we find ourselves seeking to find our lives in the material world, the love of another person, the security in our physical situation or location, or simply in physically experienced pleasure or comfort? Idolatry, in its simplest form, occurs when we replace the worship of God with some physical image or object that we can see or touch. The reasons this is so tempting is fairly obvious. The idol can be seen, touched or somehow physically experienced. We can sit in our plush homes and look around saying, "What a great lives we have." Or maybe we feel this when the lips of the one we love caresses our cheek. Or maybe when we hear the applause of others or experience the glory of physical beauty of certain places on earth. Or maybe when we experience the comfort and joys of a wonderful meal or the physical pleasure or release of a sexual encounter with the one we love. Or maybe it occurs when we experience the affirmation of others on our appearance or perhaps on our job. It can be very tempting to replace the spiritual with the physical.
If sin sets us on a trajectory away from the Creator and toward the creation, then it also sends us away from the spiritual and toward the physical. So appearance trumps character; personal pleasure trumps purity of heart; the love of another trumps the love of God; material things trump spiritual realities; security of situation and location trumps security in the Lord; physical pleasure and comfort trumps the satisfaction of the soul; the present trumps eternity. This inversion of what was meant to be is all around us. And it is probably the most insidious innate danger to life in a fallen world.
We were never wired to live for the glories of what is seen. At best, the shadow glories of this world were meant to point us to the one and only glory really worth living for, the glory of the Lord. There is always a terribly high price to pay for this substitution. It destroys our relationships, it distorts our culture, it scars people, and ultimately it leads to death. The sustaining oxygen found in the glory of God cannot be found elsewhere. When we breathe in the deoxygenated gases of the creation, our lungs end up gasping and our hearts atrophy. It is not so much that the created things are evil as much as that they were never meant to take the place in our hearts that only God can fill. Desire for a good thing becomes bad primarily when it becomes the ruling thing. Creation cannot and will not sustain us. In our distorted vision, we look at the shadow [the creation] and we see life. But the shadow has no life of its own and it can give no life. In the same way, the creation is neither self-starting nor self-sustaining. It always reflects the glory of the Creator because it is completely dependent on Him for its very existence.
The Creator/creature line is the great divide. Nothing on this side of the line is comparable to the Creator. Furthermore, every thing on this side of the great divide depends upon God, who is on the other side, for its very existence and even its ability to continue to exist. Think about it. Behind every single powerful thing stands the God of infinite power. Behind every moment of physical beauty is the God of glorious beauty. Behind every physical wonder is the God of incredible wonder. Above every moment of love there is the God who is the source and very definition of love. Despite all this, our temptation to replace the spiritual glories of the Creator with the physical glories of the creation both greets and grips us every single day. It remains our constant and inescapable struggle.
To be continued ...
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
The Peril of Midlife: Drilling Down to the Nucleus of the Crisis, Part 3
So how do all these things that we have been discussing interplay with each other on the canvas of our lives? We as people must be understood through the themes that run through the sum total of our experiences. Usually some unsettling event serves as the "trigger" to set into play the trap that has been set for us, usually by us, in an unconscious way.
There is a way in which we don't live our lives but rather that our lives live us. We tend to just get carried along by our locations, relationships, situations, responsibilities, opportunities and activities without stopping very long to look, listen and consider. Huge chunks of our lives can pass by almost unnoticed. Then we get hit with some tectonic event ... like the Titanic hitting the iceberg. We suddenly, forcefully have our eyes opened wide. It can be the loss of a job, a deadly illness for us or someone close to us, the undesired end of a relationship ... many things really ... but what they have in common is they provide a window into our lives that we had not previously looked through.
This triggering event thus opens our eyes and provides us with a new awareness. We begin to see and feel things that were probably already there, but in the busyness of our lives they received no attention. Now they are front and center. We suddenly realize how much time has passed and how much we have failed to accomplish. We realize our health isn't what it used to be and the realities of aging are much more noticeable. We suddenly see how certain decisions we may have made along the way have set certain courses for our lives. And we begin to perceive great differences between our lives and the lives of others around us.
This leads to profound personal interpretations. The crisis of midlife is primarily about this: an unexpected event followed by powerful new awareness, and then the resulting crisis is rooted primarily in the way that we interpret the things we are now seeing. The problem is that as sinners our interpretations tend to be narrow and selective. Remember that sin not only affects what we do but it also affects what we think and see. In ways that we often don't even notice, sin reduces all of us to fools. Scripture says that the way that seems right to man leads to death, and the way that makes no sense is often the way to life and wisdom. That is why we all need the wise perspectives of God's Word. Midlife crisis is profoundly theological. It all hinges on the fundamental ways that we make sense out of our lives. It all comes down to how our functional belief systems shape the way we respond to what life/God puts on our plates.
Midlife struggles also expose the ruling desires of our hearts. The interpretations that we bring to events and the new awareness that we receive in midlife do not result from abstract theological truths. Instead, the functional theology that shapes us as people and that is manifest during this period is rooted in the values, treasures and cravings of our hearts. Thus, midlife crisis in its most basic form is not so much an event-driven crisis, a crisis of awareness or even a crisis of aging. Fundamentally, it is more a crisis of the heart! Midlife exposes what we have really been living for and where we find meaning and purpose. It has the power to reveal where there are significant gaps between our confessional theology and our functional theology. And when these things that rule us get taken out of our hands, we tend to become angry, fearful, bitter, and/or discouraged. At its core, midlife crisis is a crisis of desire.
Lastly, we see so many people make reflexive responses when in the throes of midlife crisis and this is where we get ourselves into so much trouble. These reflexive responses may seem logical, but in reality, they are only the twisted logic of desire. We become trapped in the cul-de-sac of the thoughts and motives of our sick hearts. And our responses to our new awareness will only change to the degree that we are willing to address the underlying issues of our hearts.
These five themes tend to run like cords through the fabric of the typical midlife crisis. They need to be unpacked and understood biblically, and, in doing so, we will not only come to know ourselves better but also come to know Christ more fully. It is only in such moments of humble, honest self-examination that we are able to grasp how wide, how deep, how full and how complete is the love of God for us. It is also here that we can finally begin to understand that Scripture not only lays before us the wonderful promise of eternity, but it also understands the deepest issues we experience before we get there.
There is a way in which we don't live our lives but rather that our lives live us. We tend to just get carried along by our locations, relationships, situations, responsibilities, opportunities and activities without stopping very long to look, listen and consider. Huge chunks of our lives can pass by almost unnoticed. Then we get hit with some tectonic event ... like the Titanic hitting the iceberg. We suddenly, forcefully have our eyes opened wide. It can be the loss of a job, a deadly illness for us or someone close to us, the undesired end of a relationship ... many things really ... but what they have in common is they provide a window into our lives that we had not previously looked through.
This triggering event thus opens our eyes and provides us with a new awareness. We begin to see and feel things that were probably already there, but in the busyness of our lives they received no attention. Now they are front and center. We suddenly realize how much time has passed and how much we have failed to accomplish. We realize our health isn't what it used to be and the realities of aging are much more noticeable. We suddenly see how certain decisions we may have made along the way have set certain courses for our lives. And we begin to perceive great differences between our lives and the lives of others around us.
This leads to profound personal interpretations. The crisis of midlife is primarily about this: an unexpected event followed by powerful new awareness, and then the resulting crisis is rooted primarily in the way that we interpret the things we are now seeing. The problem is that as sinners our interpretations tend to be narrow and selective. Remember that sin not only affects what we do but it also affects what we think and see. In ways that we often don't even notice, sin reduces all of us to fools. Scripture says that the way that seems right to man leads to death, and the way that makes no sense is often the way to life and wisdom. That is why we all need the wise perspectives of God's Word. Midlife crisis is profoundly theological. It all hinges on the fundamental ways that we make sense out of our lives. It all comes down to how our functional belief systems shape the way we respond to what life/God puts on our plates.
Midlife struggles also expose the ruling desires of our hearts. The interpretations that we bring to events and the new awareness that we receive in midlife do not result from abstract theological truths. Instead, the functional theology that shapes us as people and that is manifest during this period is rooted in the values, treasures and cravings of our hearts. Thus, midlife crisis in its most basic form is not so much an event-driven crisis, a crisis of awareness or even a crisis of aging. Fundamentally, it is more a crisis of the heart! Midlife exposes what we have really been living for and where we find meaning and purpose. It has the power to reveal where there are significant gaps between our confessional theology and our functional theology. And when these things that rule us get taken out of our hands, we tend to become angry, fearful, bitter, and/or discouraged. At its core, midlife crisis is a crisis of desire.
Lastly, we see so many people make reflexive responses when in the throes of midlife crisis and this is where we get ourselves into so much trouble. These reflexive responses may seem logical, but in reality, they are only the twisted logic of desire. We become trapped in the cul-de-sac of the thoughts and motives of our sick hearts. And our responses to our new awareness will only change to the degree that we are willing to address the underlying issues of our hearts.
These five themes tend to run like cords through the fabric of the typical midlife crisis. They need to be unpacked and understood biblically, and, in doing so, we will not only come to know ourselves better but also come to know Christ more fully. It is only in such moments of humble, honest self-examination that we are able to grasp how wide, how deep, how full and how complete is the love of God for us. It is also here that we can finally begin to understand that Scripture not only lays before us the wonderful promise of eternity, but it also understands the deepest issues we experience before we get there.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
The Peril of Midlife: Drilling Down to the Nucleus of the Crisis, Part 2
One of the most fundamental ways that we all make sense of life is by organizing life into categories. We say God is a Spirit; Janna is both a woman and my wife; Ashley, Alli and Ariel are each girls and my daughters; and Aslan was our dog. We speak of things as being large or small, important or unimportant, valuable or not of value, healthy or unhealthy, true or false, expensive or cheap. The lists go on. We divide things into categories like biological, mechanical, Eastern, Western, artistic, philosophical, emotional, masculine, feminine, cultured or barbaric. Instinctively, we organize things into little boxes that we carry around in our brains.
Sometimes we are wise enough to realize that our boxes are too few or too small, but often we become overly skilled at squeezing our life story into whatever boxes we happen to be carrying around in our minds at the time. In so doing, we fail to recognize just how powerful and influential the interpretive function is that we are bringing to the table. Life will always look like the categories that we bring to it, and what we do will always be determined by the way we have organized our understanding of our own stories.
While this is true, one of the interpretive problems that get us into trouble in midlife is that our typical cultural categories for organizing our lives can be woefully inadequate. Say we divide the full range of human development into four categories: child [0-12], youth [13-20], adult [21-65] and elderly [65+]. If you look at these closely, it doesn't take too long to realize their inadequacies. The spans of child, youth and elderly are relatively brief when compared to category of adult which encompasses 45 years! Consider the incredible differences between a 21 year old man and the man who is 64 or even a man of 44. These three people are likely in very different places emotionally, socially, economically, relationally and even spiritually. To say that these three men are "adults" is to make an observation of such wide generality that it almost means nothing.
This also tends to ignore the fact that people are always involved in some kind of change process. This is one of the starkest differences between the Creator and the creation is that everything on this side of the line is always in some state of change while God is constant in His unchangeableness. All that has been created will be different in some way tomorrow. Thus, anticipating this change and committing to it is a part of a productive life of the believer. But too often, we get caught up short. How many times have I been surprised that my kids have changed and matured in some new way? That my body or mind has again failed me? That another one of my kids is graduating or getting married? The list is endless. But we need better ways of thinking about human life rather than broad age-oriented categories.
Scripture in a very natural way describes people in four fundamental relationships. The first and most foundational relationship is our relationship to God. Everything we are and everything we do is shaped by the health and vitality of this relationship. Consider Adam and Eve in the Garden ... they were quite unified as husband and wife when they consumed the prohibited fruit. But they were in rebellion to God. And like every other period of life, midlife powerfully exposes the true condition of our relationship with God.
The second relationship is our relationship to others. The Bible always speaks of people as being in some kind of community with each other. Even in His saving grace, God is not just giving spiritual birth to a bunch of isolated saved people, but as Paul told Titus, "a people for His own possession." We are always someone's child or parent, neighbor or friend, husband or wife. From Genesis 2 forward, the Bible always looks at people from the vantage point of the communities to which we have been called. We are never okay, no matter what it may be that that we are achieving and no matter how happy and satisfied we may seem to be, if we are not living properly in the primary relationships in which God has placed us.
The third relationship is our relationships to ourselves. Now this may seem odd but there are real ways in which we relate to ourselves. The Psalmist is seen speaking to himself when he writes, "Why are you downcast, O my soul? [42:5]. Think about it. Is there no voice more influential in your life than your own? Seriously, who talks to us more than we talk to ourselves? Most of us have had regular conversations with ourselves today even if we are not even aware of it. And these conversations help create both our identities and our perceived responsibilities. Almost everything we do is somehow shaped by who we think we are and what we think we have been called to do. We all live with some sense of moral responsibility, accurate or misshapen, and we either live up to our responsibilities or try to find some way of getting ourselves off the hook. The disorientation of midlife exposes our struggle for both identity and responsibility and the weaknesses we have in these areas ... weaknesses that may have existed for a long time but now are laid bare under the stresses of this passage of our lives.
The last relationship is that of us to the rest of creation. As people we are made in the image of God and are called to interact responsibly with the physical world. This relationship gets at two very important dimensions of our lives as people: our lives of labor and how we relate to the world of material things. We live in a culture that tends to view work as the painful price we have to pay to afford the pleasure that we are actually living for. We see our physical body and our material possessions as essential for any true happiness and satisfaction. So we in the West tend to be averse to work and obsessed with things and pleasure.
Scripture, on the other hand, doesn't describe the body or possessions as unimportant but calls us to moral responsibility in both areas. The Bible also presents work, not as a necessary evil, but as a principal part of God's ordained plan for all of humanity ... since it did exist before the fall. We are designed to be laborers, and our labor is part of an agenda far greater than the the mere acquisition of of momentary material and physical pleasures. Again, this is a lifelong struggle that tends to boil over in midlife and they have to do with our physical bodies, where and how we seek pleasure and how we tend to view the world of material things.
With these thoughts in mind I think we are better able to appreciate the crises that occur so frequently during the midlife years as well as being better able to understand the characteristics of a person in the throes of such a crisis.
The first such common characteristic is a general dissatisfaction with life. We tend to suddenly look around and not be happy with where we are. It may or may not be a dissatisfaction with a single particular thing such as our marriages, careers, or just a general sense that our lives seem dull and purposeless. There may be boredom, restlessness, disillusionment and discontent. The bottom line is we become unhappy with our stories.
The second characteristic is disorientation. There are times when each of us loses our way for periods of time ... we get lost in our own stories. In midlife, this disorientation has to do with our identities and our functions. During this period of our lives, we tend to learn that many of the things that we have tended to believe about ourselves no longer apply. Many of our duties get assumed by other people [i.e. in our careers] or just go away [such as with raising children]. When this happens, people tend to experience a loss of identity. This loss of identity tends to be less philosophical [being able to answer the questions of life] and more functional: "I thought I knew who I was and what I was supposed to do, but now I am not so sure."
The third common characteristic is discouragement. At some point we begin to realize that we are losing the expectancy, vibrancy, strength, hopefulness and even the courage of our youth. The younger we are, the easier it seems to be to hold onto our potentials as possibilities. But the older we get, the harder this is to continue to do as we see them slipping away. It can be a crushing realization to wake up to the fact that we long ago put away our satchel of dreams. And it can be very difficult to face the fact that we are more cynical than we are expectant during our middle years.
Dread. There, I said it. Not many people in Western culture look forward to old age. With the extremely high value that we place on physical beauty and physical youth and with our increasing emphasis on physical health, it is hard to be positive about aging. When we were young we generally felt invincible. Now we must watch our fat grams and caloric intake as well as how many carbs we are eating. All this serves to remind us that our biologic clock is ticking down every day and results in a generalized worry or dread about aging and death.
Disappointment. Two realizations tend to hit us very powerfully in midlife. The first is regret. We assess our lives and find that there were things we had hoped to accomplish that we have never been able to pull off. This can be spiritual ... a life with much less worship or devotion with our children than perhaps we had planned or far too few date nights with our spouses. Or more personal like never being able to successfully control my weight. The list of possibilities is endless. But we all have our personal regrets.
The second realization has to to with dashed dreams. We have all entertained our own personal dreams. Maybe it was to do so well in our careers so that we could retire early [I know for me, that finish line never seems to get any closer year after year even despite working my tail off consistently and it can get discouraging ... but at least I don't think I am losing ground like so many others are]. Maybe it was that we wanted a second home in the mountains or the beach [I would like both but have neither]. Maybe it was going back to school to get that elusive degree and perhaps the chance to do something else [I know I have entertained the idea of getting an MBA off and on for many years]. When we were young, we could still tell ourselves that we still had time to realize our dreams, the older we get, the harder that is to do [and still be able to believe ourselves when we tell it].
Disinterest. This occurs when we realize that the things we used to find both interesting and satisfying are no longer exciting. We can find it hard to motivate ourselves to do the things that once took minimal psychological effort to commence. The can be to our jobs [hard to get up and go to work in the mornings], to our spouses or other relationships that now seem like more work than they are worth from what we are getting out of them, or even our relationship to God [where our devotional life can fade away and our spiritual pursuit becomes joyless]. When this happens it is almost as if we have lost interest in our very own lives.
Distance. When all or any combination of the characteristics that I have listed above begin to lcongregate in our lives it becomes hard not to withdraw. We don't want people to pursue us and we don't want them asking us lots of questions ... such as "What is wrong with you?" We just want to be left alone. We aren't that comfortable with just how lost we are and we certainly don't want others trying to explain things to us that we ourselves don't understand.
Distraction. The last of the common characteristics of a midlife struggle is distraction. When all these things are swirling around inside of us we are in places of real vulnerability to temptation. All sinners' tendencies are to deal with inner struggles by feeding the outer man. Some of us may overeat for comfort when we are upset. Others deal with disappointment by acquiring things that we think will satisfy us. Others pursue the lusts of the flesh to numb themselves against their discouragement. It is always tempting to deal with the absence of contentment by pursuing the fleeting, but potentially enslaving, physical pleasures that lurk all around us. "We are," as Paul Tripp describes, "always in danger when we are functionally exchanging the glory of walking with, trusting and serving God for the shadow glories of the created world."
To be continued ...
Sometimes we are wise enough to realize that our boxes are too few or too small, but often we become overly skilled at squeezing our life story into whatever boxes we happen to be carrying around in our minds at the time. In so doing, we fail to recognize just how powerful and influential the interpretive function is that we are bringing to the table. Life will always look like the categories that we bring to it, and what we do will always be determined by the way we have organized our understanding of our own stories.
While this is true, one of the interpretive problems that get us into trouble in midlife is that our typical cultural categories for organizing our lives can be woefully inadequate. Say we divide the full range of human development into four categories: child [0-12], youth [13-20], adult [21-65] and elderly [65+]. If you look at these closely, it doesn't take too long to realize their inadequacies. The spans of child, youth and elderly are relatively brief when compared to category of adult which encompasses 45 years! Consider the incredible differences between a 21 year old man and the man who is 64 or even a man of 44. These three people are likely in very different places emotionally, socially, economically, relationally and even spiritually. To say that these three men are "adults" is to make an observation of such wide generality that it almost means nothing.
This also tends to ignore the fact that people are always involved in some kind of change process. This is one of the starkest differences between the Creator and the creation is that everything on this side of the line is always in some state of change while God is constant in His unchangeableness. All that has been created will be different in some way tomorrow. Thus, anticipating this change and committing to it is a part of a productive life of the believer. But too often, we get caught up short. How many times have I been surprised that my kids have changed and matured in some new way? That my body or mind has again failed me? That another one of my kids is graduating or getting married? The list is endless. But we need better ways of thinking about human life rather than broad age-oriented categories.
Scripture in a very natural way describes people in four fundamental relationships. The first and most foundational relationship is our relationship to God. Everything we are and everything we do is shaped by the health and vitality of this relationship. Consider Adam and Eve in the Garden ... they were quite unified as husband and wife when they consumed the prohibited fruit. But they were in rebellion to God. And like every other period of life, midlife powerfully exposes the true condition of our relationship with God.
The second relationship is our relationship to others. The Bible always speaks of people as being in some kind of community with each other. Even in His saving grace, God is not just giving spiritual birth to a bunch of isolated saved people, but as Paul told Titus, "a people for His own possession." We are always someone's child or parent, neighbor or friend, husband or wife. From Genesis 2 forward, the Bible always looks at people from the vantage point of the communities to which we have been called. We are never okay, no matter what it may be that that we are achieving and no matter how happy and satisfied we may seem to be, if we are not living properly in the primary relationships in which God has placed us.
The third relationship is our relationships to ourselves. Now this may seem odd but there are real ways in which we relate to ourselves. The Psalmist is seen speaking to himself when he writes, "Why are you downcast, O my soul? [42:5]. Think about it. Is there no voice more influential in your life than your own? Seriously, who talks to us more than we talk to ourselves? Most of us have had regular conversations with ourselves today even if we are not even aware of it. And these conversations help create both our identities and our perceived responsibilities. Almost everything we do is somehow shaped by who we think we are and what we think we have been called to do. We all live with some sense of moral responsibility, accurate or misshapen, and we either live up to our responsibilities or try to find some way of getting ourselves off the hook. The disorientation of midlife exposes our struggle for both identity and responsibility and the weaknesses we have in these areas ... weaknesses that may have existed for a long time but now are laid bare under the stresses of this passage of our lives.
The last relationship is that of us to the rest of creation. As people we are made in the image of God and are called to interact responsibly with the physical world. This relationship gets at two very important dimensions of our lives as people: our lives of labor and how we relate to the world of material things. We live in a culture that tends to view work as the painful price we have to pay to afford the pleasure that we are actually living for. We see our physical body and our material possessions as essential for any true happiness and satisfaction. So we in the West tend to be averse to work and obsessed with things and pleasure.
Scripture, on the other hand, doesn't describe the body or possessions as unimportant but calls us to moral responsibility in both areas. The Bible also presents work, not as a necessary evil, but as a principal part of God's ordained plan for all of humanity ... since it did exist before the fall. We are designed to be laborers, and our labor is part of an agenda far greater than the the mere acquisition of of momentary material and physical pleasures. Again, this is a lifelong struggle that tends to boil over in midlife and they have to do with our physical bodies, where and how we seek pleasure and how we tend to view the world of material things.
With these thoughts in mind I think we are better able to appreciate the crises that occur so frequently during the midlife years as well as being better able to understand the characteristics of a person in the throes of such a crisis.
The first such common characteristic is a general dissatisfaction with life. We tend to suddenly look around and not be happy with where we are. It may or may not be a dissatisfaction with a single particular thing such as our marriages, careers, or just a general sense that our lives seem dull and purposeless. There may be boredom, restlessness, disillusionment and discontent. The bottom line is we become unhappy with our stories.
The second characteristic is disorientation. There are times when each of us loses our way for periods of time ... we get lost in our own stories. In midlife, this disorientation has to do with our identities and our functions. During this period of our lives, we tend to learn that many of the things that we have tended to believe about ourselves no longer apply. Many of our duties get assumed by other people [i.e. in our careers] or just go away [such as with raising children]. When this happens, people tend to experience a loss of identity. This loss of identity tends to be less philosophical [being able to answer the questions of life] and more functional: "I thought I knew who I was and what I was supposed to do, but now I am not so sure."
The third common characteristic is discouragement. At some point we begin to realize that we are losing the expectancy, vibrancy, strength, hopefulness and even the courage of our youth. The younger we are, the easier it seems to be to hold onto our potentials as possibilities. But the older we get, the harder this is to continue to do as we see them slipping away. It can be a crushing realization to wake up to the fact that we long ago put away our satchel of dreams. And it can be very difficult to face the fact that we are more cynical than we are expectant during our middle years.
Dread. There, I said it. Not many people in Western culture look forward to old age. With the extremely high value that we place on physical beauty and physical youth and with our increasing emphasis on physical health, it is hard to be positive about aging. When we were young we generally felt invincible. Now we must watch our fat grams and caloric intake as well as how many carbs we are eating. All this serves to remind us that our biologic clock is ticking down every day and results in a generalized worry or dread about aging and death.
Disappointment. Two realizations tend to hit us very powerfully in midlife. The first is regret. We assess our lives and find that there were things we had hoped to accomplish that we have never been able to pull off. This can be spiritual ... a life with much less worship or devotion with our children than perhaps we had planned or far too few date nights with our spouses. Or more personal like never being able to successfully control my weight. The list of possibilities is endless. But we all have our personal regrets.
The second realization has to to with dashed dreams. We have all entertained our own personal dreams. Maybe it was to do so well in our careers so that we could retire early [I know for me, that finish line never seems to get any closer year after year even despite working my tail off consistently and it can get discouraging ... but at least I don't think I am losing ground like so many others are]. Maybe it was that we wanted a second home in the mountains or the beach [I would like both but have neither]. Maybe it was going back to school to get that elusive degree and perhaps the chance to do something else [I know I have entertained the idea of getting an MBA off and on for many years]. When we were young, we could still tell ourselves that we still had time to realize our dreams, the older we get, the harder that is to do [and still be able to believe ourselves when we tell it].
Disinterest. This occurs when we realize that the things we used to find both interesting and satisfying are no longer exciting. We can find it hard to motivate ourselves to do the things that once took minimal psychological effort to commence. The can be to our jobs [hard to get up and go to work in the mornings], to our spouses or other relationships that now seem like more work than they are worth from what we are getting out of them, or even our relationship to God [where our devotional life can fade away and our spiritual pursuit becomes joyless]. When this happens it is almost as if we have lost interest in our very own lives.
Distance. When all or any combination of the characteristics that I have listed above begin to lcongregate in our lives it becomes hard not to withdraw. We don't want people to pursue us and we don't want them asking us lots of questions ... such as "What is wrong with you?" We just want to be left alone. We aren't that comfortable with just how lost we are and we certainly don't want others trying to explain things to us that we ourselves don't understand.
Distraction. The last of the common characteristics of a midlife struggle is distraction. When all these things are swirling around inside of us we are in places of real vulnerability to temptation. All sinners' tendencies are to deal with inner struggles by feeding the outer man. Some of us may overeat for comfort when we are upset. Others deal with disappointment by acquiring things that we think will satisfy us. Others pursue the lusts of the flesh to numb themselves against their discouragement. It is always tempting to deal with the absence of contentment by pursuing the fleeting, but potentially enslaving, physical pleasures that lurk all around us. "We are," as Paul Tripp describes, "always in danger when we are functionally exchanging the glory of walking with, trusting and serving God for the shadow glories of the created world."
To be continued ...
Sunday, January 29, 2012
The Peril of Midlife: Drilling Down to the Nucleus of the Crisis, Part 1
Why do midlife crises occur? We see them so frequently that they almost seem like the norm these days. Yet for those caught in the middle, the fragility of what we call our routine lives becomes painfully obvious. And many people get hurt ... first of all the one in "crisis" gets hurt again [note that he or she was already feeling his/her pain in one way or another as the antecedent to the crisis] but not only he/she is affected. The spouse typically bears the brunt of the collateral damage as do the children. But not only that, friends and other families also typically get hurt and then everyone wonders, "how did this happen? He seemed so normal or so happy." Or the disdainful, "What was she thinking?" And then everyone rushes in and tries to pick up the pieces.
I just learned of one of my dearest friend's husband's midlife crisis this past week. His dream of one day owning the family business, where he had been working for more than 15 years already, was snatched from him shortly after the beginning of the Great Recession. His father closed the business due to a paucity of sales and the bleak economic forecast ... which hasn't improved over the past three years ... and that was basically that. So he was almost 40 years old and it was now time to try to find a new future. Rather than admit this to his wife [my friend], and I am assuming feel like a failure, he kept it to himself for over a year. And he spiraled into cocaine dependency and simultaneously wiped out his family's savings including his IRA. My friend was devastated to learn of all that had transpired once she realized all their savings was gone. Sadly, something inside her died that day. She still cannot believe that this was the same man she married so many years ago.
From my observations of the lives others [and I've seen thousands of lives in my practice, church and in my friends and acquaintances] as well from my own personal struggles over the years as well as from my readings over the past twenty years I have learned a few things about mid-life. Two things are true of every middle-aged person. First, we are aware that our lives have not worked out according to our plans. We could not have written our own stories. Our lives have taken twists and turns that we could never have imagined. Some of these turns have left us both amazed and grateful while others have caused profound pain and loss.
Paul Tripp notes that "Life never works according to our plan because our individual stories are all a part of a greater story. The central character of the STORY is sovereign over each detail of our stories. So we will always live with the recognition that there are twists and turns that were never part of our plan for our lives."
There is also a second thing that is true of every middle-aged person. We are always trying to figure our lives out. Now this begins long before we reach middle age. Heck, it begins early in our childhood and continues right up to our deathbed. We are our own private investigators piecing through the details of our existence almost every day ... sometimes even every hour. Sometimes we are functionally archeologists, sifting through the ruins of our past and at other times we are more like Sherlock Holmes combing through the present situation looking for the one clue that will make it all make sense. Sometimes we are philosophers and theologians and at other times more like physicians reviewing all the symptoms trying to reach a diagnosis. Other times we are like historians trying to piece together the past to explain the present. And yet, so often this all takes place almost subconsciously without our being consciously aware of it.
These two points ... that our lives never work out according to our plans and that we are always trying to figure out our lives ... effectively define and explain the "crisis" of midlife. Paul Tripp takes this concept further when he states, "The disorientation of midlife is the result of the collision of a powerful personal awareness and a powerful personal interpretation." Now, this should not surprise us, because we do not live by the facts of our experiences, but by the ways that our interpretations have shaped those facts for us. Whatever trouble midlife brings to us is essentially caused by the fallacious thinking that we bring to it. Suddenly we become aware of things about ourselves that have been developing for years yet went by unnoticed. We don't respond to this new awareness based on the facts of our age or place in life but based on the meanings that we attach to them. And it is these meanings that will form and determine just how we will respond to midlife.
To be continued ...
I just learned of one of my dearest friend's husband's midlife crisis this past week. His dream of one day owning the family business, where he had been working for more than 15 years already, was snatched from him shortly after the beginning of the Great Recession. His father closed the business due to a paucity of sales and the bleak economic forecast ... which hasn't improved over the past three years ... and that was basically that. So he was almost 40 years old and it was now time to try to find a new future. Rather than admit this to his wife [my friend], and I am assuming feel like a failure, he kept it to himself for over a year. And he spiraled into cocaine dependency and simultaneously wiped out his family's savings including his IRA. My friend was devastated to learn of all that had transpired once she realized all their savings was gone. Sadly, something inside her died that day. She still cannot believe that this was the same man she married so many years ago.
From my observations of the lives others [and I've seen thousands of lives in my practice, church and in my friends and acquaintances] as well from my own personal struggles over the years as well as from my readings over the past twenty years I have learned a few things about mid-life. Two things are true of every middle-aged person. First, we are aware that our lives have not worked out according to our plans. We could not have written our own stories. Our lives have taken twists and turns that we could never have imagined. Some of these turns have left us both amazed and grateful while others have caused profound pain and loss.
Paul Tripp notes that "Life never works according to our plan because our individual stories are all a part of a greater story. The central character of the STORY is sovereign over each detail of our stories. So we will always live with the recognition that there are twists and turns that were never part of our plan for our lives."
There is also a second thing that is true of every middle-aged person. We are always trying to figure our lives out. Now this begins long before we reach middle age. Heck, it begins early in our childhood and continues right up to our deathbed. We are our own private investigators piecing through the details of our existence almost every day ... sometimes even every hour. Sometimes we are functionally archeologists, sifting through the ruins of our past and at other times we are more like Sherlock Holmes combing through the present situation looking for the one clue that will make it all make sense. Sometimes we are philosophers and theologians and at other times more like physicians reviewing all the symptoms trying to reach a diagnosis. Other times we are like historians trying to piece together the past to explain the present. And yet, so often this all takes place almost subconsciously without our being consciously aware of it.
These two points ... that our lives never work out according to our plans and that we are always trying to figure out our lives ... effectively define and explain the "crisis" of midlife. Paul Tripp takes this concept further when he states, "The disorientation of midlife is the result of the collision of a powerful personal awareness and a powerful personal interpretation." Now, this should not surprise us, because we do not live by the facts of our experiences, but by the ways that our interpretations have shaped those facts for us. Whatever trouble midlife brings to us is essentially caused by the fallacious thinking that we bring to it. Suddenly we become aware of things about ourselves that have been developing for years yet went by unnoticed. We don't respond to this new awareness based on the facts of our age or place in life but based on the meanings that we attach to them. And it is these meanings that will form and determine just how we will respond to midlife.
To be continued ...
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
So This Is Christmas
| Christmas 2010 in Steamboat, Colorado |
"So this is Christmas
And what have you done?
Another year over
And a new one just begun."
This is how the famous John and Yoko Lennon's 1971 anthem leads off and I must confess that nearly every time I hear this song it gives me pause. Another year over and another new one about to begin. Did I maximize the opportunities God gave me to advance His kingdom in 2011? How does one ever really answer that question affirmatively? My shortcomings haunt me. So many missed opportunities. And a few that were seized. Was it really me that seized them or that God seized them in spite of me ... in most cases, it was probably the latter. Such is life.
So much to lament ... another year over ... never to be relived. Yet God in His graciousness continues to bless me and my family. Somehow we have been given four amazing children who have never really caused us any heartache. They all love Christ and are actively involved in serving Him and advancing His kingdom ... especially my three daughters. Andrew is a light in a fairly dark place [secular high school] and so far has tread a far different path in his adolescence than I did. For that I am grateful. I still eagerly anticipate the day that an overwhelming spiritual hunger develops in his heart like it has for my girls.
Speaking of them ... we will all be together for yet another Christmas. That is a rare thing that I best not take for granted. How many more will I have? It is so easy for the togetherness to get lost in all the bustle of the holiday season and the myriad tasks that need to be done and even the multitude of events that can/should be attended [not the least of which is church] that we must actively strive to not let it be so. This I again resolve to do ... but will probably fail here too like I have so many times before. The oft-repeated truism that "Jesus is the reason for the season" begins to ring hollow when it is heard so much. I must actively seek that place where He can speak the eternal realities of Christmas into my too-often hardened heart if I don't want to miss the real glories of the season ... for me simply meditating on Christmas songs helps here greatly. Not so much the carols of old for they can too easily be mindlessly repeated but rather newer songs from artists such as Point of Grace:
Let us celebrate
As the Christmases go by
Learn to live our days
With our hearts near to the child
Ever drawn, ever close
To the only love that lasts
And though 2000 years have passed
We're not that far from Bethlehem
Where all our hope and joy began
For when our hearts still cherish him
We're not that far
We're not that far from Bethlehem
Or perhaps Michael Card:
On a day like any other
in our search to find the truth.
We turned so many musty pages
In our hope to find some clue.
Then the words leapt from the parchment
From Jacob shines a star.
That a wordless one who is the word
Will be worth the journey far.
We will find him
We will find him
We will follow his star.
We will search and we will follow
No matter how far.
In castles, through kingdoms
We know where to start
To find the king whose kingdom is the heart.
Or lastly the great Twila Paris:
And a loving thought sent a snow white lamb
To a little town known as Bethlehem.
And the little lamb thought of you and me
As He hung His gift on the Christmas tree.
It's the thought that counts when the thought is love.
It's the thought that counts when we're thinking of
All the blood that flowed in vast amounts
When thought is love, it's the thought that counts.
The key is to get away with God and reflect on His gifts to each of us. There are so many. Steady jobs in this economy; the ability to pay not only our bills but to have extra; the ability to give beyond our tithe ... to bless many missionaries, the less fortunate in our community and around the globe when tragedy strikes, to help both our church and our Christian school in ministry expansion projects; to have generally good health [despite my 'thorn in the knee'], to have legacies of faith both preceding and following us. To have the opportunities to speak into the lives of so many hurting people and to have the skills to relieve much of their physical suffering through office orthopedics and to earn the right to speak into the souls of so many in pain. For Janna to be able to both help mold the next generation into faithful disciples of Christ and to help reveal to them the marvels of His creation.
So this is Christmas ... remember to take the time this week to reflect on the amazing mystery that God was "pleased as man with men to dwell." Really!?! What incredible humility! If I were God, it would have been thanks but no thanks. Jesus was not like Caesar ... the man who would become a god, but a much greater wonder -- the one true God who became a man. The real meaning of Christmas not only comes solely to the humble, but it also humbles us. There was scarcely another baby born on the night of Jesus' birth who had lower prospects in life than He. Born as Heaven's prince into a pauper's family. Laid not in a royal crib but a feeding trough. It is here that Christianity began and this is where is always begins ... with an overwhelming sense of need and human insufficiency. Jesus is born only to those who are "poor in spirit."
Jesus' birth was not announced to the high and mighty but rather to poor, lowly shepherds who were "keeping watch over their flocks by night." The only people lower on the social pecking order in that day were lepers ... and we know Jesus sought them out as well once He began His earthly ministry. He does not come to the self sufficient and when He does, He requires that we lay that down and become as little children ... for such is His kingdom for. And that is what I/we must do not only every Christmas but really every day ... become a child that He can use us ... and that is the only way I know of to make Christmas happen every day.
Below are some scenes of what Christmas looks like at the Currieo home.
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