Showing posts with label Fight. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fight. Show all posts

Friday, March 20, 2009

Arguing with the Sofa ...


There is an old expression I heard that states … “from a distance, when a man and a fool argue it is hard to tell who is who.”  Christ had a similar thought when He made the statement that we should avoid … “casting our pearls before swine.”  Often we pervert the meaning of Christ’s statement into avoiding having conversations about the gospel with those who are reluctant to hear it, or worse those who question it.  But there is a decided difference between inquiring minds, and arguing with the sofa.

Congressman Barney Frank had an encounter this past week with a woman ascribing Nazism to President O’Bama.  Rep. Frank recognized that having a conversation with her would be like talking with a piece of furniture and he would have no part of it.  So how does a relatively young, average looking, seemingly intelligent woman transcend from an inquiring mind into a dining room table?  More to the point, when looking in the mirror, am I the fool, or the man trying to reason with him?

The biggest problem we all seem to share is our absolute faith that our positions and beliefs on any topic are the “right” ones.  We are predisposed to believe we are right before we enter a conversation, before we pick up scripture to read it, or even before we hit our knees to ask for assistance.  It rarely enters our minds that we may in fact be completely wrong about what we think or believe.  That perhaps we are praying so devoutly for the very thing that would destroy us completely if God granted our request.  We seem to never pause long enough to consider.  Instead we prefer small sound bites from which we can form quick opinions.  Debate is not thought of as enriching or improving a topic, it is thought of as only a tool to demonstrate our intellectual prowess.

In short, we are right, about everything, just ask us and we will tell you.  But logically, and though it may be very hard to admit it down deep in our soul, we know this simply cannot be true.  There is too much error in our history.  There are too many mistakes along our pathway for us to have always been 100% correct about everything.  This means though, that people face this fact and with it face a choice: to become rational introspective thinking individuals who allow for facts to alter their perceptions; or to cling blindly to what we espouse whether we truly believe it or not and therefore adopt all the characteristics of a sofa.

Almost gone from the American vernacular are the words … I was wrong.  It used to be the mark of a man was his ability to learn from his mistakes.  In order for this to occur he would have to acknowledge that he made a mistake in the first place.  It used to be that apologizing was considered an honorable action.  A trait of nobility, of gallantry, was the simple act of apologizing for his misdeeds, or mis-spoken words that cause pain.  Now it seems to be viewed only as an act of humility, with no societal redeeming value at all.  George W. Bush was indeed the leader of this trend, but far from its only participant.

We like being right.  We like being proven to be right even better.  We love it when our nemesis is forced to acknowledge that we were right and they were wrong.  But our nemesis seems never to find the words to admit this, and frankly neither do we.  It is our pride that we nourish in the praises of being right.  It is only our ego that is served when feeling vindicated.  It is seldom the pure beauty of truth that we bath in when found to be right, rather we attempt to attribute truth to ourselves as if our knowledge of truth somehow makes us part of the truth.

So what is the difference between certainty of truth, and blind ignorance – sometimes … not much.  The problem is not with truth.  It is with us.  It is our need to believe we know truth in the absolute.  Rather than be willing to learn and expand our minds by engaging truth as a learning method, we treat truth as if it were an absolute that we alone can quantify and explain.  The truth does not change.  But in our arrogance we assert that we know ALL there is to know, that nothing else remains to be learned, and just like the sofa, we learn nothing. 

If we could approach differences with others without considering ourselves absolute authorities on any subject, we could begin to recognize our potential to expand our knowledge of truth.  Even during a conflict when we believe firmly that our premise is correct, it is still possible to expand our knowledge of truth through discourse and dissent with someone else.  Listening to another person’s argument, wading through its logical conclusions, comparing it to what you believe is true will either strengthen your position or if you are willing, allow you to alter it.  So much of what we think is truth is really not.  It is “human wisdom” masquerading as truth.  Often our God must help us to unlearn what we have learned and reexamine a subject from a new spiritual perspective to truly understand it.  In this, it is critical that we are willing to be taught.

The role of the shepherd is to lead the sheep.  It is our God that leads us to discover His truths.  When the sheep runs off on its own, believing the adventure will lead to new knowledge, they almost always find themselves in life threatening peril.  The patient shepherd must then leave the flock to seek after the sheep who wandered away and was lost, to bring them back into the fold.  The sheep never seems to find their way back on their own.  It takes a shepherd to lead them, often to carry them back.  Inquiring minds are a gift from God.  Learning and increasing our knowledge about truth through questions and experience is essential to our existence.  But understand that real truth is what we are led to find, not what we invent for ourselves.  When following our God we learn much, when we step out in front of Him, we wander off into the abyss.

It may not be possible to convince the sofa of anything.  You can beat on it, but you only risk breaking it.  When someone else refuses to even talk about truth, or to even acknowledge the existence of truth, it may be that all that is left to you is to pray for them and yourself.  Sometimes it takes a shepherd to illuminate the mind of a stubborn sheep, sometimes only He can reach the places we cannot find. 

For my part, when the young woman who confronted Barney Frank took the microphone, she had pictures of the President doctored to look like Hitler.  She compared the effort to reform Health Care to that of installing Nazi doctrines in prewar Germany.  My first response to this assertion is to look at where she might be getting this information.  Who is the source of this thinking?  What do they have to gain by it?  What is it’s logical conclusion?  What is she advocating instead of what she does not like?  What does she want?  Does she believe what she is saying?  Something about her looked to me as if when hearing Frank’s responses and the crowd’s approval she was embarrassed by her own behavior.  She did not look like a true-believer to me, she looked like a somewhat unwilling pundit, taking up someone else’s talking points.

How problematic is pride to our happiness?  Let me answer it this way, it is only pride that prevents Lucifer from repenting for all that he has done and ending this conflict entirely differently.  The constant nurturing of his pride has left him unable to repent.  It is a foreign concept to him now, as would be his learning anything more about truth.  His only interest now is in poisoning truth.  What pride has corrupted in him, is working its process in us when we nourish it.  Let us then nurture humility rather than pride.  Let us become teachable even by those we believe have nothing new to offer.  Let us believe in our truth, but always look to enrich it, by being led into deeper and more truth by our tender God.  Let us not compromise our morals nor allow the underlying principle of love to be lost in the application of any one of them.  The more we submit to God, the more we allow Him to take self out of our equation; the more truth we will be led to discover.


Friday, April 20, 2007

Peace ...


It is becoming almost a foreign concept.  We live with so much violence that surrounds us; wars, and rumors of wars; fighting – to survive, to get ahead, to get what we are ‘owed’; our lives are made up of conflict after conflict after conflict.  Does the concept of peace ever materialize in our lives?  Is it still possible to relax, unwind, let down our guard, and just take a moment to enjoy peace anymore?

Our soldiers fight side by side in Iraq, Afghanistan, and who knows where else tonight.  We are told they fight to defend our freedom, but I tend to dispute that notion.  I think they volunteered to serve to defend our nation, and the freedoms we all enjoy.  But they fight mostly to survive, and to protect each other – brothers in arms.  There is no higher state of tension to exist within, than life on a battlefield.  Your life, your existence could be ended in a second, so vigilance is keen, senses are tuned beyond the norm, instincts are heightened, and soldiers keep watch.  I am told most pray for peace.  I believe that.

But when a soldier returns to his homeland here in the US, peace is hardly what he finds.  Our entire way of life remains conflict after conflict.  Of course here we do not typically bet our lives on the outcome, and our vigilance is much less as a result.  We are able to enter into conflicts casually as a result, and enter them we do.  But is this the fate of all mankind?  The Bible states that the world is at war with the church – effectively evil remains at war with good.  God did not start it, but He remains in the thick of it, until evil is finally and fully consumed and exists no more.  So then do followers of God expect peace only after evil has been vanquished?  Perhaps.

But the war with evil does not seem to dominate our conflict agenda throughout the day in most circumstances.  We find ourselves fighting for a parking place at our destination, attempting to get just a bit further ahead in traffic, trying to secure the ‘last’ item on sale in the store.  We compete for better pay, better promotions and opportunities.  We argue endlessly with our families over questions and answers that have no real meaning – who stars in a sitcom we both enjoy, who sang that song 5 years ago, etc..  It is as though we thrive on the concept of conflict, and ignore or tune out any shot at real peace.

It gets so bad we begin to equate peace with death.  Peace looks boring!  There is nothing to do when at peace, nothing to captivate our senses, nothing to challenge our minds or bodies; peace looks like a real downer.  This however is mere marketing myth, proposed by, and maintained by, our evil adversary.  His intent in this regard is to wear us out.  Over stress us, to the point where our meager bodies fail us.  Heart disease is a leading killer, aggravated by stress.  Stress is known to reduce our immune system, and make us more susceptible to illness of all varieties.  But it doesn’t end there, oh no, evil also intends to so corrupt our minds that we believe the lies about existing in a state of peace.

Meditation, or the emptying of the mind, is sometimes equated to seeking peace.  It is not.  Being at peace does not mean being brain dead, any more than it means doing nothing, or being bored.  Being at peace begins by stopping what you are doing for a second.  Begin by thinking about your life and your activities in the context of the eternal.  Is getting a few more car lengths ahead on your way to wherever – going to truly mean anything in 3 months, 3 years, or 3 decades.  Will arriving at your destination a whopping 20 seconds earlier REALLY make a difference?  I doubt it.  So if getting ahead is not really that important, then maybe it doesn’t need to stress you out.  Maybe it is OK to simply allow yourself to arrive when you arrive. 

No, this is not an excuse to do what you want when you want to.  Nor am I advocating you should ignore your commitments to be on time.  Instead I would advocate better pre-planning and figuring into the equation enough time for the unexpected.  But what I am saying is that sometimes your journey simply takes longer than you want.  Accidents happen.  Looky-Loos slow down traffic to a crawl.  You wind up hating the guy in front of you for not being in the same rush you are. 

All these things are fully capable of adding stress to your life – or – you are fully capable of deciding to be at peace instead.  Again, allow yourself to arrive when you arrive.  It’s not that you had to pull the car off the road and do nothing to be at peace.  You are still driving.  You are still in the same traffic, on the same road, listening to the same radio channel, probably late for the same event.  But your mind is now free from the truly meaningless stress it was under.  Instead you could contemplate on something that does actually have more meaning like the loved ones in your life for example.  Your relationship with God, who by the way is watching and could still help you arrive on time – now there’s a novel concept, prayer to solve problems.

To really enjoy peace, don’t sit on your soda, get up and go outside.  Yes, you remember that other foreign place you pass through on your way to your car, into the store, back into the car, and back into the house again.  Yes, between all these events you were actually outside, in the great outdoors, albeit briefly.  Step outside in your backyard if you have one, on a balcony if one is available to you, or outside your place of business if needs-be, and just take a brief minute to enjoy the sky, the sun or the clouds (as the case may be).  Enjoy breathing for just a second.  See if you can hear any birds near where you are.  Listen for the crickets.  Feel the warmth, or enjoy the biting cold as the season permits.  It doesn’t take long, but just a minute in nature, a time-out for adults to THINK about something else besides every conflict we indulge every minute of the day.  These minutes of peace are what make life worth it. 

Winning is not everything, or the only thing, or the most important thing.  Winning, means someone else lost.  Winning, while being temporarily satisfying, does nothing to prevent or preclude the very next conflict.  And losing, well that is another horrific feeling along the way.  But being at peace, can help us to refocus on what is truly important.  You do not have to give up a pursuit of excellence to be at peace either.  You do not have to be substandard, or accept less, to be at peace.  Being at peace is a conscience decision however, and it takes a conscience decision to achieve it.  You don’t wander into a peaceful state.  You have to set aside other pressures to find it.  But it is always there.  A moment where you set aside your stress and rethink what is really important.  Allowing yourself to just be; deciding to overlook stress just briefly in order to let peace in your life.

Peace is what God intended for his creation to exist in.  Conflict was never His intention, it was a result of evil.  By nature evil is conflict as much as God is love.  But peace is the state we will spend eternity in.  Now take a second and really think about this, we will spend an infinite number of years living in complete peace.  If that is our destiny as God has promised, why do we find it so necessary to create conflict in our lives?  Evil will always bring conflict to us while it is around.  Why do we choose to make our own in addition?  So many of us choose to live so miserably everyday because we create conflicts and allow them to completely overwhelm us.  We do nothing to reduce them.  We are taught not to back down, give in, compromise, or give up.  We fight, and fight, till we forget what we were fighting for.  But not all these battles are really necessary.  Too many are of our own making, and therefore, we might be able to get rid of them if we chose to.

It is unrealistic to think that on this earth we will exist full time in a state of peace.  But it is equally short-sighted to believe peace is out of our reach at ALL times.  Let us choose to make ourselves peacemakers, rather than warmongers.  Let us not condemn others for their choices, but focus on our own, to improve us.  Let us look inward and refocus our lives on what is eternally important, and allow ourselves the freedom to let go of what is not.  Then we can begin to experience the peace of heaven.  Then we can enter into the ‘rest’ our Lord offers.  I thank God for the time He provides to me, to simply sit back for a moment and enjoy the peace He offers…