The Gopher Hiding Below....
my yard pockmarked like a bad case of acne
with piles and holes
dumps and craters
unstable for walking
the ground looking firm
but hollow beneath
giving way when I lean my weight on it
more air than substance below my feet
relentlessly tunneling
silently unseen
I rarely see him in action
but I see his effects everywhere
relentlessly digging, tunneling
taking away my substance
rearranging my supposed stability
I have tried various and ineffective methods...
kicking the loose dirt back into the holes with disgust
stuffing rocks into gaping mouths
even pouring water from the hose full blast in a vain attempt to flood him out
or at least convince him to go somewhere else
For all my efforts
there in the morning or early evening
evidence of fresh digging,
fresh deposits...
a few times, he has even had the audacity to stare me in the face
eye to eye
but he knows I can never catch him in time
before he disappears out of reach into a labyrinth of secluded tunnels
Despair and hopelessness
as he eats away all my greenery
all my cover
all my supposed beauty
the first step to progress is to admit that he is there
stop denying
stop pretending he is some phantom of my imagination
"For they have healed the hurt of the daughter of my people slightly, saying, Peace, peace; when there is no peace" Jeremiah 8:11 KJV
how quick I am to say,
"It's fine."
"I am fine."
"It is no big deal."
I am afraid to admit,
"Yes, that statement really hurt me."
"Yes, I really am angry about..."
Afraid others will not want to be around me
will reject me
turn away in disgust and abhorrence
"I don't want to be around that"
"what a complaining, negative, bitter person!"
But...
"...no one can have fellowship with an unreal person."(The Calvary Road by Roy Hession)
How to be real and truthful and
also be kind and gracious and discerning?
I think for me, I am trying to talk to God first about the gopher
and then to others I trust
putting my emotions into words
let them be expressed
not covered over by a false peace
My point is that we must never shame a person who does not or cannot instantly feel the joy that awaits him or her on the other side of pain and agony. We must give them the kind of opportunity Jesus had {in the Garden of Gethsemane}
to work through the pain and the reality of suffering. If we do not, we push people into a place where they walk around with ungrieved losses and unresolved pain. This pain is never buried dead. It is buried alive and must be fed every day....
You must feel before you can heal, or you will stay wounded and in turn wound others who get too close. (Healing is a Choice by Stephen Arterburn pgs.33-4)
Oh Lord,
teach me how to walk with you in transparency and truth
to be genuine and sincere
and to walk unafraid of what others think
and yet be careful to say what is
helpful and not hurtful
what is needed and necessary
to speak the truth in love
show me what this means
fill me with your Holy Spirit
to move closer to
this reality
15 Rather, speaking the truth in love, we are to grow up in every way into him who is the head, into Christ, 16 from whom the whole body, joined and held together by every joint with which it is equipped, when each part is working properly, makes the body grow so that it builds itself up in love. Ephesians 4:15-16 ESV
I also do not mean to insinuate anything by referring to him with a male pronoun.
It just sounded nicer. I am trying to point to a problem within me and not at anyone else, male or female, human or animal. :)
If anyone wishes to comment on how God is teaching them to "speak the truth in love," I would really love to learn from you...
I am usually way over on one side or way over on the other side...
I am usually too honest, rude, overbearing, opinionated, judgemental or
too superficially, nice, shallow and unreal.
I am usually too honest, rude, overbearing, opinionated, judgemental or
too superficially, nice, shallow and unreal.