Shame:
“A painful feeling of humiliation or distress caused by the
Consciousness of wrong or foolish behavior.”
Unfortunately, religion has a way of instilling shame in its
followers,
Even though the truth is supposed to set one free.
For years, I have struggled to overcome deeply-rooted shame.
I have always been very conscious of my wrong or foolish
behaviors
And, therefore, have internalized them,
Along with the thoughts that
“I was born into sin” and
“I am just a sinner saved by grace.”
For most of my life,
I have genuinely, truly believed that I am bad
And unworthy of God’s love,
“But for the grace of God through Jesus Christ.”
I’m not trying to start a theological argument here.
I know that we could argue about the goodness vs. depravity
of humanity for days.
I’m simply trying to say that,
For me,
The beliefs that humanity is utterly deplorable were so
damning that they paralyzed me.
And being paralyzed emotionally, spiritually, and mentally
is not a good place to be.
Over the years, as I both expanded my view of religion and
spirituality and went to therapy,
I started to figuratively walk again.
Somewhere in the process,
I realized that I had steered away from the word “sin” all
together.
It wasn’t that I thought myself perfect or un-needing of forgiveness,
Rather, my focusing on my shortcomings was not helpful or
healthy at all.
And so…I subconsciously abandoned the ship that I had been
riding my whole life and
Treaded water with the help of a Life-Preserver until I
found a new ship.
And my new ship has a confession and forgiveness of sin
every Sunday morning.
Every Sunday morning, as a collective whole,
We ask forgiveness for the ways we’ve fallen short—
From personal affronts to global neglect,
We pray for grace to cover the things we’ve done and left
undone,
And then we are reminded that, through the grace of Jesus
Christ,
We are forgiven.
We. All of us. Have missed the mark. And yet.
We. All of us. Are forgiven.
And we can let go of the guilt, heartache, and shame that too
often we carry,
Bit by bit, piece by piece,
Sunday after Sunday,
Time and time again,
Until it’s gone.
We. All of us. Each one of God’s beloved children. Including
me.
Don’t have to internalize our wrong or foolish behavior to
the point of
Shame.
Because.
We. Are. Forgiven. And.
We. Are. Loved.
Forever. And ever. And ever.
Amen.
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