Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Loaded Questions...

What have I been up to? That is such a loaded question right now. To start off I have been facing the failures of man way too much. And I have been cooped up in a hospital learning more than I ever thought I could need to learn about nutrition...

But in the process I have learned much about the body of Christ... Many people who I know have reached out. Others have always stood by me... And the ones I guess I hoped would reach out.... have slipped away. And I guess I could say unnoticed, but having lived thru the abuse, nothing is unnoticed.

In the quiet that I have grown so use to... I sit back and observe. I observe people to make sure that those I am letting into my world are safe... And while I watch I take notes. I see the world thru a very different set of eyes... Eyes that see what people care about. Eyes that see how people are really treating the broken around them. And while many parts of the church have reached out on their own... The church as a whole has stood silent.
And the silence has spoken a great deal more than the words. It has affirmed the fact that they want people who are whole. That they don't want someone who is broken, because they just might have to change their focus. And when the world church is trying to change the focus back to its foundations... I seem to have found the one church that wants to hold onto a way of doing things that will and has sent people away. And in doing that... THEY are sending away the FUTURE of the church. And while in some ways I am a part of the near future of the church... My child is part of the long term future.

So what does that mean... It means that those who want to raise the youth in our churches to be leaders need to step out a little from the way they think things should be done and work on developing a relationship with the future. And that starts by honor the small request of a little child. Children were welcomed into the church and we were told to come to God like the children. And yet, we as people are too busy to take the time to seek out the child who is sick, hurting, and scared to comfort them. To let them know that they are not alone. That there is a bigger support for them beyond their parents. And that becomes even more important when the child has walked thru abuse themselves or even knows that abuse existed in the home they thought was happy.
My mind thinks back to the Wizard of Oz... When they get to Emerald City. They reach the gates and are given special glass that are required to be worn in the city. And then they learn that the glasses are what makes Emerald City green... That a facade exists in the world the people of Emerald City know. And then I look at what I am living today...

I am struggling to take care of our basic needs... Most of the wants never even get looked at. And yet I am surrounded by a world of people who are not struggling to find money to do something as simple as buy a gallon of milk. And they just see that you are broken... And because you don't fit into the facade that they need to have in their church.... You are asked never to return. And so a church and the people inside under the steeple have managed to continue the abuse that you lived with for a long time... And taken it to a different direction. But even when the type of abuse changes... It rarely changes your reaction to it. And you learn that supporting the poor in Africa... and anywhere else you can think of is more important than the hurt and the broken who are left to huddle on the steps of the church... And we huddle there, because we feel God pulling us towards the church... despite the fact that the church is hearing that we don't fit in.... WE DON'T BELONG!

And while we are all called to be Children of God... We feel like we are creating too much stress... Too much trouble... And we stay huddled on the steps. We don't want to rock the boat... We want to serve them in the way we want to be treated, but have learned to never expect it back... And when we see it, we tend to feel like we have had the wind knocked out of us.........

So, have you ever stopped and really taken a look at your actions and words. Have you paraded around wearing each task you undertake for the church as a badge of honor to be revered for...
So I ask... If we all took one small baby step away from the facade that we have learned is the church and start seeking the church within the whole body of Christ.... What would your community look like?

Because in my world... being left alone and left with the feeling that I don't belong... that I am too broken... Is so much better than living daily with the abuse that I faced...