Spanx 5 – Rely on God

We rely too much on ourselves, and too little on God.

Do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? ~Matthew 6.25

Gosh, wouldn’t it be so cool if we could see the world, others, and ourselves as God does. Gosh, wouldn’t it be so cool if we could live life as if God was at our side, sometimes pulling, sometimes pushing us along. Encouraging us. Believing in us. Loving on us. Too bad we spend our lives thinking we are alone in the battle. Too bad that we spend so much time and energy hiding the authentic person that God needs to be fully activated. Too bad that we wear our Spanx so tight that even God can’t get in.

But all of that is a decision we are making. And decisions can be changed, altered, reversed.

spanx-picSpanx are good to manage people’s perceptions about our body. They help with our body image, our self-esteem. They make clothes feel more comfortable. None of this happens when we Spanx our real uniqueness. We end up in constant state of withdrawal, uncertainty, fear of discovery.

We overthink our ideas.

We underthink our value.

We are in constant comparison of our insides with everyone else’s outsides.

We are in continuous denial of authenticity.

We rely too much on ourselves, and too little on God.

Sad part of all of this is that when you do this for years and years, it starts to feel normal. I don’t think God sees it that way.

His normal is a little different…no Spanx involved!

Spanx 4 – Denial

Ah, the bumps and wiggles that a Spanx hides. I don’t deny I need the stupid little invention. But too often, I deny the existence of the real me. I deny that there is someone else – the real me – lurking under the tight reins I have wrapped around myself.

We are in continuous denial of authenticity. Deep down we know who we are. Deep down we know exactly the kind of person that we want to be. But we expend a great deal of energy in denying that the authentic ‘me’ is what God really wants us to expose to the world. Better that I masquerade, than I unmask!! Better that I expend my energies hiding.

spanx-pic2But what might happen if you take a step beyond the protective covering? What’s the worse thing that could happen? Really.

Brennan Manning wrote ‘there is a beautiful transparency to honest disciples who never wear a false face and do not pretend to be anything but who they are.’

Next Spanx: We rely too much on ourselves, and too little on God.

Spanx 3 – Comparison

We are in constant comparison of our insides with everyone else’s outsides.

Ah, the black ooze of the real me.

spanx-pic1And ah, the seeming perfection of everyone else – they look and smell and talk and act and think perfectly. Or do they…???

The face that we, and everyone else, show to the world is as close to perfect as we can possibly get it. It’s only when we honestly look inside ourselves that we see the blackness. Then we look around our world at the bright, shiny faces of the inauthentic. And we come up short. We tighten up the Spanx a bit. We, too, need to present the inauthentic perfection so that everyone has something to compare themselves to, so they can come up short.

And around and around it goes.

But the vicious circle can be stopped. We each have to remember that everyone has their own story. Everyone has their own black ooze to deal with. And reacting to others by tightening up our hold on our uniqueness defeats God’s purposes. People excel in so many ways when they are in authentic community with each other. When everyone ungirds and releases. But inauthentic people will sit it out, rest on the bench on the sidelines. Never engaging.

Before Jesus left earth to go to heaven, he walked on the beach with Peter.  A ways behind, walked John. Jesus had just forgiven Peter for denying that he knew him when Jesus really needed him. Instead of feeling the full weight of the burden that had just been lifted, Peter chose to compare.  As Peter glanced back at John…

When Peter saw him, he asked, Lord, what about him? Jesus answered, If I want him to remain alive until I return, what is that to you? You must follow me. ~John 21.20-22

No matter what seeming perfection you see when you look at others – when you glance back, I ask you…what is that to you?

Next Spanx:  We are in continuous denial of authenticity.

Spanx 2 – Underthink

When you wear a Spanx, you tighten up all of the wiggles and bumps of a normal body. You keep it all buttoned up in a tight corset of protection. Deceiving yourself and others about your true body. Love Spanx!

spanx2But too often we use the same philosophy to hide – to Spanx – our God-given uniqueness. Here’s one way we do that…

We underthink our value. For me, this plaques me most when I am surrounded by people who appear more creative, quicker with their comments, sharper with their communication. It’s a comparison game I too often lose.

God knew us before we were even born. He knows how many hairs we have on our head. He knows what we think, what we love, what we worry about. And he knows what talents, gifts and abilities he gave us. He knows what we are capable of doing and being. He did not create us to hide ourselves in a corner, or under a layer of girdled rayon. He created us to add value to the world.

Craig Groeschel says, “You are not who people say you are.  You are who God says you are.”

So, we should strive first to see ourselves as God sees us – to see and realize and internalize the value he sees in us. Take off the Spanx and let it out. Show the world what God created you to be.

Only let me live up to what I have already attained for which God called me. ~Phil. 3.16

Next Spanx: We are in constant comparison of our insides to everyone else’s outsides!

Spanx I – Overthink

spanx-picSpanx.

The greatest invention since the curling iron!!

Comfortable corset, requiring a level of sweat equity to earn the smooth curves. Sausage casing holding back the lumps and bumps, wiggles and bounces of our physical body.

Restrictive. Tight. Binding. Hiding what you really are.

But even though we do that with our body, the more deceptive camouflage is the Spanx we wear around our own uniqueness – the real you!  We girdle our creativity in the name of a ‘normal’ life, guarding the perception that we fit with everyone else. That we are accepted, and involved, and somehow, OK because of it. We never really let the ‘real me’ out for fear that we wouldn’t fit, we would be ignored, disliked, avoided.

Spanx of Uniqueness comes in many forms. Over the next few posts, starting today, I’ll highlight a few that have plagued me.  There are probably many more. But for me, these are a few for which I remain in a perpetual sweat keeping them all in the right place.

We overthink our ideas. Instead of just getting our ideas out there in the light of day, we turn them over and over in our head; noodle on them; analyze them. And too often that analysis is peppered with our own fears of acceptance. Once those fears take over, the ideas are deadened, tightly held in the Spanx cocoon. Safe from probing judgments of others. Safe from rejection. Too bad. The world sure could use creative ideas from a mind that thinks differently than anyone else’s.

Next Spanx…we underthink our value.


Beyond the Fear in Your Head

Do not take counsel of your fears. ~ Winston Churchill

I can imagine that the fears that Churchill referred to in World War II were more like actual bombs and bullets; of the oppression of a dictator like Hitler trying to take over the world. I hope I never have to deal with that kind of fear in my lifetime; but I do have fears. Perhaps not having the same deadly potential, but fears that paralyze and symbolically keep me cowering in the corner, with the allusion of safety, blanket over my head.

Whether cowering in a corner, or dodging bullets in the streets of risk-taking, it’s all a decision. To sit still. To move forward. To stay comfy. Or to get uncomfortable.

Decisions. A solo experience, or group-think. Quick, or drawn out. Churchill’s advice had less to do with how or when a decision is made, and more to do with how much importance you place on one particular piece of advice – that of your fears. The nagging little voice in your head that tells you that you can’t do something; that something will go wrong; that no one would understand; that people might laugh. You know the voices. Tailor them to your own personal ones that dance through your mind whenever you think about taking a risk, trying something new.

Plans fail for lack of counsel; but with many advisors they succeed. ~Proverbs 15.22

Lately I have been confronting a big fear of mine. It’s a decision that has to be made, and it is long overdue, by several years. The problem is that I have been listening to my fears for so long that I have dug myself into this rut of indecision. And it’s further exasperated by the fact that I am really confident it’s the direction God wants me to go. So what does paralyzed indecision say about my faith in a God who puts dreams into hearts in order to come along with us for the ride that he has designed for us?

Time to look again. To consider counsel beyond my fears. Take the cover off my head, move out of the corner, and into life beyond the fear.

How about you? What fears are holding you back from taking action? Why not step out and see what happens? Scary. Exhilarating.

Conversations

Today we held the first monthly Conversations for Women. Conversations is not a Bible study, support group, or even a Small Group or Home Team. It is a few women who get together to discuss questions that are on their mind about the Bible, their faith, God, coming from the Catholic church to a non-denominational church like CCV, prayer, and lots of things in between. There were some interesting questions, for sure!! (Thank goodness, Bible-thumper Terri Stone was there to bring some clarity to some of ‘em!!)

I think that all us left knowing a few more answers than when we came in. And just validating that we are not alone on this journey helped to bring some clarity to this God thing!

The beauty of Conversations lies in its format. No prework. No prereading. Just bring your questions, and a willingness to engage in an unformatted, unstructured conversation about what’s on women’s hearts. And, anyone can jump in and out of the monthly Conversation. If you didn’t make it this month, come next month.

Start jotting down your questions now!!

Real discussions! Real Conversations! Hope more of you can join us next month!

Do it Again, Glamour!!

Body Image.

I am so tired of revisiting this topic in my own head. About every three months I find that I have slipped down the same ole slippery slope. Hate my body! Hate myself for letting my body go to flab in too many places! Confidence dips in every area of my life! Get crabby for no other reason than being mad at myself! Then I drag myself back up the slope. Pray and commit and decide and declare that I won’t go there again! I need to concentrate on what’s inside, not outside. Sure, getting fit and healthy should be the goal. not a specific weight or size. To know I am who I am because of what’s on the inside…beauty comes from inside. But still…

Body image is a female nemesis. Fueled by what we see in the media, on TV, on the covers of every magazine and tabloid. “Real” women – desirable, beautiful, worthy – are thin and fit and magically perfect. You can show me as many of those ‘without airbrushing’ photos as you want. My mind will still tell me that even if they airbrush my body, it will still look like my body, not hers!! OK, there I go, sliding, sliding, sliding down into the pit again.

I say all of that to tell you that in the September issue of Glamour magazine, there was a photo of a woman with a normal body – size 14-attainable, curvy, lacking six-pack abs – healthy and happy. The magazine received over a thousand comments on their blog about the 3″x3″ picture, buried on page 194. It was so odd to see that kind of body portrayed in a fashion magazine that, even small and buried in the back, it still was noticed – in a big way!

Women are craving that kind of reality!!! Eager for that kind of validation and support!!!

Hats off to Glamour for doing it again in November!!!

Personality, Gifts, Passion

I’m sure most of us have taken the “Myers Briggs” somewhere along the way, in school, the workplace, at church - you know, the results give you four letters that describe your personality: E or I, N or S, F or  T, J or P. There are 16 different personality types. I’m an ESFJ through and through - Extraverted, Sensing, Feeling, Judging. Here’s how an ESFJ is described:

Warmhearted, conscientious, and cooperative. Want harmony in their environment, work with determination to establish it. Like to work with others to complete tasks accurately and on time. Loyal, follow through even in small matters. Notice what others need in their day-by-day lives and try to provide it. Want to be appreciated for who they are and for what they contribute.

Gifts refer to the spiritual gifts I received when I made Jesus the leader and forgiver of my life and was baptized. My top 3 spiritual gifts are evangelism, teaching and leadership.

My passion centers on people. What makes my heart beat fast is helping people meet and form a relationship with Jesus, coming alongside them as they learn about him and connecting them into the life of the church. I love doing these things, just love them!

These descriptions all look good on paper, but in reality it’s not always that peachy! The last couple of months have been extremely stressful for me at work. I know, I know, most would say, “how can working for the church be stressful?” It can be. While my personality is described as this warm and fuzzy, upbeat, team player who goes around all day making sure everybody’s needs are met, when things aren’t working out so harmoniously, my deadlines are impacted by others, and I get verbally roughed up by a co-worker, I’m like a volcano that grumbles and heats up and eventually erupts thousands of feet into the air. And what comes out is just as hot and dangerous as what comes out of a real volcano! What’s more difficult, is that I want to speak up, work it out, and explain myself, but most of the time I can’t do it. I can’t do it because, for years, I’ve been told I’m too emotional, unapproachable, too black & white, overly upset. If I’m quiet, others can’t say or think those things about me which is what an ESFJ wants – harmony!

My volcano erupted last night and it wasn’t good! Two people I love and trust said I need to figure out how to STOP letting stuff impact me so deeply and so personally. Yeah, I know that, but boy is it hard to put into practice. They also told me the only thing I can control and change is me. They’re right again.

So today’s a new day. I’m up doing what brings me comfort and hope – reading my Bible, talking to God and writing it down. Prayer, Jesus’ words, and time alone always bring the start of change and healing; the continued growth toward Christlikeness.

A State of Mind

My stepdad told my husband last night that he improved his golf game when he stopped telling himself to not do something, like “Don’t swing this way” “Now, don’t stand like that this time.” Instead, he began telling himself, “I’m going to hit the ball like this, etc.” My mom’s struggled the last several years with diabetes, cataracts, heart issues and breast cancer. You’d never know she had any of these things to talk to her. Why? She says, “Why not me?” “I’m just going to deal with whatever and live my life, everything’s great!” On the other hand, my 87 year old grandma constantly comments on how she wishes my grandpa was still alive; he’s been dead almost 29 years. She says she’s an orphan because no family’s around her, we should live her sad life, on and on. Such different views on life!

I’ve spent the last few days in Colorado visiting my family which has been great fun and troubling at the same time. My folks are wonderful and I’ve enjoyed my time with them. My old gram, as I’ve always called her, seems so hopeless. I keep thinking over and over what a difference state of mind makes in how we see the world and how we see ourselves in the world.

I know we’re all wired up differently. I’ve heard some say, “This is the way I am; I can’t change.” And, yes, some have real medical conditions, like depression, that impact how they are. Even so, I wonder can we intentionally change our state of mind when it has us in a really bad place? I believe we can, but I think the issue is desire. Do we really want to change how we think, feel and approach everything in our lives?

I’ve always been the type of person on the edge of the “everything sucks” state of mind. This is why I’ve had to work very hard the last several years at changing how I view my life! I had to work on changing because I was miserable always wallowing in the muck and mire. Thank goodness my ever-growing relationship with Jesus and some really supportive, honest friends and family members helped me change the thoughts in my head.

I’m glad I’m here in Colorado, with my family, as it’s stirred something inside me. My time here has given me the desire to help my grandma like others have helped me and to be like my folks as I grow older.