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Filters, Fakes, and Fabrications

Social media is toxic. What people present to the rest of the world through social media is typically a fabrication of their reality. They present a picture-perfect life where—through the use of filters their skin is free from flaws, their teeth are white, their joy is everlasting, and they are indubitably happy with their current situation. Most of us know this is all ridiculously false, yet many of us still succumb to its seduction. The illusion that with the right look, the right body, the right relationship, and the right job, we will be happy. It’s BULL!

As of late, I have unfortunately spent an exorbitant amount of time reflecting on the past eight years of my life. My mother got sick. I fell in love. I married for the second time. My mother died. I raised four teenagers and released them into the wilderness of adulthood. I had a lot of fun and I enjoyed those years of my life—I don’t regret them even though hindsight has provided clarity into the disfunction. Now I’m going through another painful divorce. I’m supposed to be practicing mindfulness and meditate on the present rather than the past. As exhausting as it is, I do find mindfulness helpful. Within that process, I have discovered that the pursuit of personal satisfaction and the illusion of happiness in exchange for God’s purpose can be detrimental to your own growth. Because being happy or being satisfied isn’t something we can obtain. As Anthony de Mello writes, “Happiness is our natural state. Happiness is the natural state of little children, to whom the kingdom belongs until they have been polluted and contaminated by the stupidity of society and culture. To acquire happiness you don’t have to do anything, because happiness cannot be acquired.” 

We are all under the delusion that the right relationship will make us happy, or we will be satisfied once we have the right career or live in the right house in the perfect location. These things are great and I don’t want to suggest that we shouldn’t have meaningful relationships or live in nice houses with mountain views. However, when we sacrifice our relationship with God to satisfy those appetites, it is detrimental to our spiritual, mental, and physical health. The truth that has revealed itself through the practice of meditation and mindfulness, is that no matter how far I wandered away from God and God’s purpose for my life, God never left. God’s grace remained!

Judges 14 is an interesting chapter in the Bible. Samson is now an adult and he has truly stepped out of God’s purpose. He believes that he will obtain happiness by satisfying his primal appetites. He demands a Philistine woman, he eats honey from the carcass of a lion, and he murders others to avenge those who have bruised his pride. Samson is a loose cannon aboard a shifting ship. He continues to skirt his responsibilities as a Nazarite and doesn’t seem to care about God’s purpose for his life. Yet we continue to see “the Spirit of the Lord [come] powerfully upon him” (Judges 14:6, 19; 15:14). Samson willfully sinned, failed morally, and placed his own selfish desires above God’s will and purpose for his life, and yet God never abandoned him. God’s grace remained!

I can’t begin to express how grateful I am to this fact. No matter how far I have ventured away from God’s presence, purpose, and providence over the past eight years, God’s grace remained. No matter how filtered, fake, and fabricated our lives get, God’s grace remains. 

Samson was seeking happiness and fulfillment from outside sources. God’s grace is a lot like happiness. It isn’t something we can acquire. It is with us—past, present, and future. It is our natural state!  


Hope in the Wasteland

Thirty mile-per-hour winds assaulted the side of my Tacoma and the attached twelve-foot trailer shook and shuddered. I was now on my third attempt to tie down the tarp that covered several totes in the bed of my truck. There wasn’t anything special in these totes. They contained few memories; just totes that bore a semblance of a life I soon had to forget. I left several unimportant things—and one woman back on the east coast where the waves still lightly slapped the sandy beaches. I prayed a short prayer as I secured the tarp and climbed back into the cab. I wanted those memories to join the waves and disappear into the abyss as they receded back into the ocean. A salty tear, finding its comradery with the sea, grabbed just one of those memories, traversed my cheek, dropped into the fabric of my shirt, and disappeared. I gazed out over the barren prairie of Oklahoma and whispered to myself—and to God, “I’m so broken; I’m so empty!” 

I convinced myself that nothing good could come from my current situation. I felt as if my heart and my soul would be destroyed in a wasteland. My mind spiraled again. I reached out as if to grasp the thought before it entered the barren depths of my soul. I chose to recognize it and release it back into the uninhabited grasslands as they rolled to the horizon. Pressing my ignition, I settled back into the present, shifted the transmission into drive, and continued toward Colorado. Another thought passed before my mind’s eye and I reached for it again. Only this time, I embraced it. The thought wasn’t as tangible as the last one, but it was pure and unadulterated—which was completely juxtaposed to the thought I had just previously released into the barren wastelands of Oklahoma. It was hope. I was returning to those who loved me—all to which I had neglected and abandoned—my God, my children, and my friends. I would have to ask for forgiveness. I would have to make amends. However, it would all be worth it to embrace the hope and joy that exists in God’s presence and the hearts of those who truly love me. There was hope that from out of the wasteland of betrayal, humiliation, and abuse, God would bring forth life and joy and redemption. I still couldn’t smile, but I felt the warmth of God’s love and I heard God’s whisper mingling within the Oklahoma wind, “I see you! I’m here, and I never left!” I knew then and there that God would do great things within me. I knew that God loved me, but more than that, God wanted me to act upon my calling and engage my purpose. That out of this wasteland in which I now dwelt, God would bring forth life, sustenance, and salvation—and I would respond to that with action and purpose. 

When we encounter the birth of Samson in Judges 13, the Israelites are cycling back into another forty-year wilderness experience. This time, under the oppression and abuse of the Philistines. Just when you think God has abandoned the people God loves, a woman—unable to bear children—encounters an angel. Where have we read this before? Samson’s mother, Sarah, Hannah, Elizabeth, and even Mary have angelic encounters where God promises them that life will spring forth from their barren or virgin wombs. Out of this emptiness, God doesn’t just love and care for the broken—God creates life, God redeems and fulfills promise—and we respond with action and purpose. From Sarah, the people of Israel—through which the redemption of humanity comes. Hannah is the mother of the prophet Samuel who anoints King David—the bloodline of Christ. Elizabeth gives birth to John the Baptist—the predecessor of Jesus. And from the virgin womb of Mary, God delivers and redeems humanity with his only son, Jesus Christ. Even in Judges, God delivers his people from forty years of trauma, tyranny, and oppression through the deliverer Samson—a baby born from a barren womb. Time and time again, salvation and new life springs forth from a wasteland of hopelessness. But it doesn’t stop there. God’s providence isn’t passive. Isaac, Samuel, Samson, John the Baptist, and Jesus actively participated in God’s redemption. And we must too. 

I’m not out of the wasteland yet. I have a long way to go. I have made amends and those who love me have forgiven me. God sees me, is with me, and never left me. My journey toward redemption has just begun, but there is hope. Thich Nhat Hanh writes, “Hope is important because it can make the present moment less difficult to bear. If we believe that tomorrow will be better, we can bear a hardship today.” I have hope in a God who delivers us out of the wasteland into a world of life and redemption. I have hope that God will deliver ME! But the hope needs to be accompanied with action. I can’t simply dwell in the contemplation of hope and respond to God’s sustenance with passivity. I must act, have mercy on others who are experiencing their own pains, seek justice for those who are oppressed, and humbly walk with my God. Since I quoted him before, I’ll finish with another Thich Nhat Hanh quote…one of my favorites:

“The source of love is deep in us and we can help others realize a lot of happiness. One word, one action, one thought can reduce another person’s suffering and bring that person joy.”