As expected, my resolution's first deadline came and went without so
much as a haiku to show for it. Since the second deadline was eclipsed
by the first Husker football game, I now have three posts to write by
Friday. My tardiness has one perk however. Namely, I have an easy choice
for a perfect first topic: Personal Deadlines. Here we go.
I'll
begin exploring the topic of deadlines using a situation I find
congruent
and helpful. Growing up in a Christian home, school, and church, we were
often encouraged to assess our personal habits and choices to test
whether or not we were "living what we believed". It didn't take long
for me to notice the discrepancy, and I became very discouraged with the
observation that I couldn't live up the the standard of religious
living expected by my elders. There were so many ideas for applied
principles that seemed like life-changing formulas for excellence after
an evening in a group of like-minded folks, but far from practical in
the morning or when I was alone.
Then I came across a
different perspective on the matter that seems like a downer at first
glance, but actually gave me a great deal of hope. I believe it was my
dad who first introduced me to the concept and then it was reenforced
through the various christian political functions in which I was
involved. They posited that not only was it acceptable to legislate
morality, it was impossible not to do so. This led to a more personal
application of the postulate whose primary change was semantic, but
revolutionary to me: It's impossible not to live what you believe, because your beliefs necessarily dictate your choices. The
truth was naturally much more demanding than the hypothesis I grew up
with. Now, there's still a bit of the old mentality that remains. It is
possible to know and know about other beliefs that would be more
wholesome and glorifying to God without actually believing them. It is
also possible to use that knowledge to slowly change what you believe.
The fundamental change for me came to a head in the difference between
choices on a whim provoked by people and atmosphere, and those formed by
habits and the product of consistent, deliberate exercise of will
power.
This is where that situation really merges
with the topic of deadlines, and where of course an excuse is required
on my part. Since what one believes steers the choices he makes, the
choice not to make my weekly blogging enough a priority not to forget
it, it belies a baser belief that personal reflection and practice
writing really isn't as important as I "know" in my head that it is.
Personal deadlines, goals, and habits and the active responses that
result ultimately make up one's discipline; discipline to a large extent
defines maturity, and maturity leads to and is a form of excellence.
Does that mean that my lack of response at first necessarily means that
I'm immature? Yes. But my resolve to finish this post and catch up to
the originally scheduled deadline represents growth, which leads me to
the bright side of my above discovery.
Learning about
the nature and definition of "belief" sparked a potent course of
development in my spiritual development above everything else. Operating
simultaneously on this new knowledge and the knowledge that without the
actual, visible work of the gospel I would care nothing for a more
perfect belief system, I began to notice that "living what I believed",
which was called for by the christian culture at large, was primarily a
call to respond to an emotional high. While there is nothing wrong with
responding to one's feelings, or using them to perform otherwise
difficult tasks, that pressure nearly overlooked the power of effecting
an entire lifestyle and worldview that allows me to even sort through
these emotions.
In closing, and in light of the above information, there are three things that have risen above the rest in my life as being beacons of God's work for me:
In ascending order,
3) My home church's devotion to world missions
2) The patience and loyalty of my friends
1) My parents' and their parents' lasting marriages
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