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The easy thing to do

Wheels touched down on Dayton soil last night late, thus now it’s time I leave behind my palm trees, fruity drinks and the effort of trying to finish a novel before the end of the trip. Now we hit the ground running. We walked in at 1 am last night to half packed boxes, zero groceries and a list of questions for a realtor the size of my arm. My head hit the pillow as I was thinking, “shit just got REAL.”

We returned to frustration. Stress. Change. Goodbyes and hello-agains. And do you know what the easiest thing to do is? Doubt.

Did we make the right decision? Will we be as happy? Is this what we’re “supposed” to do?

Our culture simply doesn’t embrace the fact that hard things can be good things and walking against that current takes more energy than I imagined possible.

The fact of the matter is, the easiest thing you can do in the world is nothing at all. Of course it’s easier for us to stay than go. Of course it’s easier for us to remain in our house than move to a new one. But by staying the same, we’re never afforded the opportunity for growth that change brings about.

On the cusp of change, bracing for the fall, our minds crave sameness. Homeostasis. Doubt is our mind’s way of returning us to what is known.

Yet we’re not called to live based on what we know, but rather that for which we hope. And not the “gee, it’d be nice” hope. The Hebrew word for hope carries a connotation of “waiting.” Something that is not, yet will be. Yet we will never arrive at hope revealed when we keep returning to what we know – that is a thread in the story of the people of God time after time after time.

Someone much smarter than me said* the opposite of faith is not doubt – it’s certainty. Knowing. The thing that keeps us from walking into our hope-full reality is what we already know to be true and our fear of leaving it. Our fear that this new thing won’t be as good as our current thing.

Perhaps this is why God’s repeated message – over and over and over, beyond any other commandment, warning or promise – is “do not fear.” He knows our limited minds, our troubled hearts and reminds us that living with hope isn’t always knowing, it’s trusting.

It’s easy to doubt. It’s easy to stay. It’s easy to avoid change. But I suppose that if I had to choose between an easy life and a life filled with daily hope in a future that surpasses my understanding, even at the risk of disappointment, I’d choose a life of hopefulness any day.

May we each choose a life of hope over ease today.

Let’s all be brave

You know what’s brave?

Showing up. Sometimes that’s the bravest thing you can do.

Letting your outsides and your insides match – that’s brave. So few people live lives of integrity. (Literally, integrity comes from being fully integrated.)

So is stepping on a battlefield on behalf of people you don’t know or potentially don’t even like.

Loving your son while burying your toddler – that’s brave. Excruciatingly brave.

It’s brave to move home.

It’s brave to let your 25 year old son venture to a South American country with no plan.

Writing a blog post, saying you’re lonely – that’s brave. One of my bravest friends did that and all of a sudden I realized how safe I was with her.

Admitting to your closest friends that something isn’t right is brave.

You can be brave to avoid a drink, a party, a person.

You’re brave when you love your husband, even when you don’t feel like it. Even after he has hurt you.

It’s brave to divorce. It’s brave to stay.

But you know what’s not brave? Calling people a coward. Making a contest out of bravery. One upping and condescending. Neither of those things take guts – they simply hide the cowardice.

To believe that one person’s bravery shortchanges another is to believe there’s a quantifiable, limited amount of brave in this world. There isn’t. It’s a lie we tell ourselves as we pit ourselves against others. To do so is to live by what Brene Brown calls Scarcity Culture and it simply isn’t true.

May we each do something brave today. Celebrate it. And don’t hold it to the measuring stick of another person’s brave thing. Instead, celebrate their bravery, too. We can all do brave things.

When we win

This season of life I’ve been so fortunate/blessed/lucky to have a number of women come into my life and let me be their friend. When I leave their presence, I’m charged. Ready. Full. While likely true about most of my friends through life, I’ve noticed these recent friends to share a similar feature: they don’t live like it’s a contest.

Don’t get me wrong, these are some strong women. Their non-compete clause isn’t one of lying down in submission. They don’t abstain from competition because they don’t feel they’re worthy of the game. They’re fiercely strong – at work, at home and in their community. They’ve climbed and excelled and know they’re worthy of inclusion*. They’re brilliant. They’re gifted. And they know it has nothing to do with me. 

It’s. So. Freeing. They make friendship roomier. Welcoming.

One of my first direct interactions with one of these friends came online. We were acquaintances, with shared friends and she had read a few things I had posted, that kind of thing. In an online conversation she made a passing remark, saying “I can recognize a game changer.” It wasn’t an empty complement meant to bloat my ego – she simply wanted me to do my thing. She wants all of us to do our thing. She has the humility to know she cannot do all of the things and that life is better when we each do our thing, beautifully. Me doing my thing makes her doing her thing better. It’s not a competition of the things.

It’s this kind of humble confidence that sets me free.

Image by BhaktiCreative via CC, used with permission.

Image by BhaktiCreative via CC, used with permission.

Glennon has posted before about how there’s more than enough goodness to go around. And these ladies live like it. They believe that my happiness will not shortchange their own. None of us feel as if we have perfect lives. Yet we recognize we do have good lives. That sweet spot between perfect and good is what we’re aiming for, friends. In that place, we’re each striving for better while not discounting the current good.

Because we recognize that the striving for better isn’t a contest but rather a cooperative effort, the goodness is multiplied.

One of my absolute favorite and life-giving passages in the scriptures is in Galatians 5:19-23, but I love the way Eugene Peterson writes it. In it he says:

[box] It is obvious what kind of life develops out of trying to get your own way all of the time: repetitive, loveless, cheap sex; a stinking accumulation of mental and emotional garbage; frenzied and joyless grabs for happiness, trinket gods and magic show religion; paranoid loneliness; cutthroat competition; all-consuming-yet-never-satisfied wants; a brutal temper; an impotence to love or be loved; divided homes and divided lives; small-minded and lopsided pursuits; the vicious habit of depersonalizing everyone into a rival; uncontrolled and uncontrollable addictions; ugly parodies of community. I could go on… But what happens when we live God’s way? He brings gifts into our lives, much the same way that fruit appears in an orchard – things like affection for others, exuberance about life, serenity. We develop a willingness to stick with things, a sense of compassion in the heart and a conviction that a basic holiness permeates things and people. We find ourselves involved in loyal commitments, not needing to force our way in life, able to marshal and direct our energies wisely.[/box]

The belief that another person’s good life is an impediment to our own is a lie from the pit. It’s not the way of God’s kingdom.

Paul finishes the section by instructing us:

[box] Since this is the life we have chosen, the life of the Spirit, let us make sure that we do not just hold it as an idea in our heads or a sentiment in our hearts, but work out its implications in every detail of our lives. That means we will not compare ourselves with each other as if one of us were better and another worse. We have far more interesting things to do with our lives. Each of us is an original. [/box]

May we stop striving after the good someone else has in her life and begin by accepting and loving our own. And may we bless and encourage those to continue seeking good. To do her thing as we do our thing because it’s not a competition of the things. May we live knowing that there is enough blessing to go around – nay, there is more than “we can ever ask for or imagine.” We’ll only begin to start experiencing it once we open the floodgates for others..

 

*Actually this isn’t true. I also cannot help but note that all of these women have a strong feminist viewpoint, thus they come at the world believing they are worthy because they are human, which changes the game. The fact that they are brilliant and gifted, I believe, stems from this basic belief in their own worth.

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