On being vulnerable

2 07 2009

It is because of the refusal to be vulnerable that, far too often, instead of enjoying friendship and intimacy with those around us, we find ourselves fencing with each other, using our talents, achievements, and strengths as weapons.

To be vulnerable in the true sense does not mean that someone must become a doormat, a weakling, devoid of all pride, going out of his way to let others know all of his faults and weaknesses.  Nor is vulnerability to be confused with the idea of “letting-it-all-hang-out,” or any other form of psychological strip-tease.  To be vulnerable is to be strong enough to be able to present ourselves without false props, without an artificial display of our credentials.  In brief, to be vulnerable is to be strong enough to be honest and tender.  Like Jesus, the person who is vulnerable is a person who cares enough to let himself be weak, precisely because he does care.

- Ronald Rolheiser, The Restless Heart





Regret

29 06 2009

A lot of my life and thoughts have been lost to the “I should have…”  I lose sleep at night thinking over ways that I should have lived my life.  If I had only been adamant about sleeping at regular hours my freshman year.  Then I would have gotten much better grades, because I would have stayed awake in class.  If I had taken the risk to put myself out there for the swim team in high school, I’d feel a lot more confident about my athletic skills.  If I had spent more time hanging out with the Accommo team last summer, we would have been a more cohesive team and they would have left the summer having fully worked out all the issues that came up.

Right.  Then they get more ridiculous, including thinking, I should have moved home after college, or worked up at camp for the year.  Life would have been easy.

In many ways, I am indirectly telling God I don’t like the way things panned out.  I don’t agree with the way You taught me a lesson.  I’m ungrateful for the hard circumstances / situations that You have used to grow me.  Clearly, Lord, I know best what would have been (and what will be) good for me.  I give you a B- for how You’ve lead me.

Who am I to disagree with God?  Who am I to think I know better than the Lord?

Proverbs 18:2 “A fool finds no pleasure in understanding, but delights in airing [her] own opinions.”

Father, forgive me for my foolish thoughts.  Forgive me for my arrogance in thinking my ways are better than Yours, or that I know myself better than You do.





R.I.P. (Hope you finally find peace)

25 06 2009

Perhaps one of the most tortured souls in the music industry – misunderstood, criticized, under the public eye for 90% of his life, and coincidentally a musical genius: