Sunday, October 24, 2021

MAN’S BEST FRIEND: Training Emotions to Trust


 There are times when I simply cannot communicate the mess of feelings inside. Something triggers an avalanche and I react by suppressing everything. Since childhood, I’ve coped through metaphor, much like the Disney movie Inside Out. But instead of tiny people in my head, I have tiny dogs.

FEAR is a wide-eyed hound, cornered and trembling when others get too close. Barking whenever the wind blows, a door slams, or a strange voice speaks nearby. It’s always looking for loose boards or open doors because nowhere holds the safety of home. Hands approach, and fear lashes out before it can be hurt again.

ANGER is a powerful military dog, strong, protective, and raw. It reacts viciously against reminders of injustice and helplessness. Jaws wide and teeth bared, it bites before I realize these are loved ones who have no idea of my pain, who were never part of the original problem. I restrain anger, but it turns on me, drawing blood in these journaled pages and inflicting pain where no one else can see.

SADNESS/DEPRESSION is a heartbroken terrier, fiercely loyal to a fault. It wears its heart on its sleeve and breaks easily at betrayal. Anxiety grows with every failed relationship and a trembling howl fills the darkness. I cannot avoid the pathetic creature. Finally, I gather it into my arms and weep the lament of Job, “My spirit is broken, my days are extinguished, the grave is ready for me.” (Job 17:1)

JOY is a rambunctious Golden Retriever forever young. A tennis ball; a sunny day; snowflakes and spring flowers. Unpredictable blessings bring joy like the kisses of the Lord. I must run; I must dance. Energy rushes through my soul like an eagle soaring high above it all, living in the joy of this moment. But like a cold chain on a dog's collar, circumstances shut it down in a moment. And so I wait for joy to come again.

PEACE is a scruffy mutt, a nobody from nowhere, a mash-up of accidental pedigree. Peace has been set free from an abusive master and given a new identity. The old has gone, the new has come; there is no going back. I have nothing to fear. But then, I sin and peace flees. Who am I? What have I done? Will I be sent back to the streets of my old life? I am nothing. Surely, this is too good to be true.

 

TRAINING THE PACK

Illustrating my emotions as “little dogs” in my head has been a helpful way to address them rather than pretend they don’t exist. But if I organize emotions without connecting them to Jesus, they are nothing more than a wild pack on the loose.

This wild pack persistently barks and growls and attempts to pull me back into feral existence. They lunge after everything but what God has given. I’m not strong enough to hold them in check. They don’t listen to me when I correct them. Every time I let down my guard, they take full advantage and run over me.

Which is why I’m so thankful that Jesus is stronger yet. As a new creation, I am given infinite access to a personal heart trainer who redeems these wild emotions.

Proverbs 3:5-8, “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight. Do not be wise in your own eyes; fear the Lord and turn away from evil. It will be healing to your body and refreshment to your bones.

Romans 8:26-27, In the same way the Spirit also helps our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we should, but the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words; and He who searches the hearts knows what the mind of the Spirit is, because He intercedes for the saints according to the will of God.

Emotions are the heart’s response to its perception of circumstances. This is how two different people in the same situation can have two different responses. This response directly impacts our physical bodies, whether for good or evil. When we suppress those emotions, we also suppress the turmoil of our soul. Any dog owner will tell you that ignoring a dog’s problems only makes them worse.

The same is true with our emotions. Hebrews 12:11 reminds us, All discipline for the moment seems not to be joyful, but sorrowful; yet to those who have been trained by it, afterwards it yields the peaceful fruit of righteousness. Like a dog that needs purposeful retraining to be a useful member of the family, so our emotions need purposeful retraining as new creations in Christ. This is the training of sanctification – and it’s a lifelong thing.

Come with me for a moment as I bring each of these emotions to the guiding truth of God’s word.

FEAR is comforted by the powerful refuge of the Lord (Psalm 91:4). It is enclosed with the powerful security found in the love of Jesus (Rom. 8:38-39). It is set free from legitimate fears (Heb. 2:14-15) and those of its own imagination (Phil. 4:6).

ANGER is confronted with the firm command, “Cease striving and know that I am God” (Psa. 46:10a). It is muzzled with the hope found in Psalm 42:5, Why are you in despair, O my soul? And why have you become disturbed within me? Hope in God, for I shall again praise Him for the help of His presence. Its energy is redirected to Romans 12:19, 21 which says, Never take your own revenge, beloved, but leave room for the wrath of God, for it is written, “Vengeance is Mine, I will repay,” says the Lord. Do not be overcome by evil but overcome evil with good.

SADNESS/DEPRESSION is joined by the Creator of the universe who enters our shame and weakness (Heb. 4:15-16). It is shepherded through dark valleys by the One who is always there (Psa. 23:4; Psa. 139:7-10). Its howling cries of “My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?” are echoed by the sinless Son of God who follows this cry of abandonment with the triumphant declaration, “It is finished!” (Psa. 22:1; John 19:30) His compassion led to my salvation. Even here, I am not abandoned.

JOY is firmly guided by a joyful Redeemer whose suffering resulted in our redemption from sin, shame, and guilt. He brings joy that can never be taken away (John 15:11). When I am overcome with suffering, “the joy of the Lord is your strength” (Neh. 8:10b). When I am overcome with my own wretchedness, I can say, “Make me hear joy and gladness, let the bones which You have broken rejoice…Restore to me the joy of Your salvation and sustain me with a willing spirit” (Psa. 51:8, 12). The source of true joy is not in me but from the Holy Spirit who produces joy as a fruit of my salvation (Gal. 5:22).

PEACE drifts away with insecurities. Not good enough. Not smart enough. Not strong enough. Not anyone worth anything. But the truth calls this wandering mutt home with “In Christ Jesus you who formerly were far off have been brought near by the blood of Christ. For He Himself is our peace, … so that in Himself He might make the two into one new man, thus establishing peace, … and He came and preached peace to you who were far away, and peace to those who were near” (Eph. 2:13, 14a, 15b, 17). In spite of my personal insecurities, the Prince of Peace reigns (Col. 3:15). True peace guards our hearts and minds, an incomprehensible result of being firmly grounded in Christ Jesus (Phil. 4:7).

 


CONCLUSION

The last mental image I want to introduce you to isn’t an emotion at all, but a metaphorical dog, nonetheless. This dog is the designated pack leader. But when I see it, it’s often at the back. I’m ashamed to confess that this poor dog is often mistreated by the others. But it's persistent and puts the others to shame because it only has eyes for the Master and His commands. Whether it comes first or last, this one unifies the pack and eventually the others fall into place (Luke 22:42).

OBEDIENCE is a stocky English Labrador with strong loyalty to its master. It responds promptly to gentle correction. Trust shines from its eyes as it walks by faith and not by sight. When temptation arises, it takes the “way of escape” (1 Cor. 10:13). When it loses the way, it waits for the master’s return (Psa. 130:5-6). When faced with difficult people or wrong directions, it immediately hearkens to the master’s call (1 John 3:23).

Emotions are wild and strong, but when brought under the faithful training of the Lord, they become a beautiful expression of God’s grace.

 

 

 

 

 

All Scripture references from New American Standard Bible (NASB).

Photos are public domain

Tuesday, April 27, 2021

I CANNOT SPEAK: Hope in the Midst of Depression

 


 I cannot speak.

Words grapple with emotions, a cauldron of explosives waiting for a spark. Long powerful arms wrap around my chest, suffocating the screams of a distressed heart.

 

I cannot speak.

Muffled laughter mocks my efforts, the struggle to get out of my head met with failure. Time is relentless, an echoing endless pattern of day and night, summer and winter, months and years. A tunnel with no light at the end, a broken record playing the same notes over and over and over.

 

I cannot speak.

A box of vipers, Pandora’s treasure of bitterness unopened. They fight for release, and I hesitate. But the Spirit stirs within, reminding me, warning me of long-term repercussions if I give in. The choice hangs overhead: temporary relief, or future blessing. The quarreling serpents bite hard as I replace the lid, their escape denied again. Layers of pain without bruises, a cacophony of words with no voice.

 

I cannot speak.

Bondage from youth overpowered by freedom in Christ. Intoxicating relief. Liberating joy. How can I go back to that cage of shame when the wings of an eagle have lifted me above it all? And yet, the darkness has returned. My wings clipped. And again, I cannot speak.

 

I cannot speak.

Yet the daily expectations persist. Motivated to serve those I love; I must not give up. Here is purpose, so I persevere. But with every step, these broken wings hold me back like lead. The labor of surviving. Needle-sharp stings from these vipers as I grip their lid in place. If Jesus has already borne this heavy load – why must I carry it again? Yet here I am.

 

I cannot speak.

Like Job, my reality is a nightmare I can’t fully understand. Like David, my pillow is wet with tears, and I feel nothing anymore. I cry out to heaven night after night, but the silence is deafening. Demons scream at me relentlessly to curse God and die.

 

I cannot speak. But God is faithful.

Always slow, but never late. His light finally breaks through as the waves recede in the presence of the Master. A faint yet familiar melody resonates that I am His and He is mine. Doubt gives way to the sweetness that His grace is sufficient for me.

 

I cannot speak. But God answers.

My prayers still unanswered, but now blessed with comfort. I am not abandoned; I am not forsaken. Like a child too young to articulate, my screaming is silenced by the tender care of my heavenly Father who knows what I need before I ask. Words still refuse to come, but His love quiets my heart.

 

I cannot speak. But God speaks one word on my behalf.

A word more powerful than pain; a word that subdues the chaos of words and emotions within. A word that encompasses the darkness yet remains bright, immutable. It rises on wings unblemished, healing all it touches. This Word enters my silence. This Word brings order just as He did in the beginning. This Word is Jesus.

 

I cannot speak. Yet I am speechless.

My silence is not in vain. This darkness is not a wasted. Who is like the Lord who lifts my eyes to the mountains? Who is like the Lord who draws near to the brokenhearted? Who is like Him who saves the crushed in spirit? Though I cannot speak, my head is lifted toward the Lord. It is enough that He understands the chaotic darkness within; I do not bear it alone.

 

I am speechless.

But I can speak of my Healer, my Light and salvation, my strong tower and Deliverer. His words direct my feet on new paths. My broken wings are strengthened through His abundant compassion.

 

I can speak again.

Of Jesus. And it is more than enough.

 

 

 

 

Psalm 42:11

Why are you in despair, O my soul?

And why have you become disturbed within me?

Hope in God, for I shall yet praise Him,

The help of my countenance and my God.

 

Monday, November 23, 2020

“Unprofessionals” in Ministry: God’s Upside-Down Gift to the Church

 

Recently, some people stayed at our house overnight. One of them immediately noticed the scuffed antique Gerhard Heintzman standing against one of the living room walls. Music-lovers tend to connect to one another, so he asked who played the piano.

This led into a conversation about playing at church. Which led into what kind of education did I have for music. Which led into not-so-subtle hints about the blessing of professional musicians in the church. Which led into comparing relatives and friends with natural musical talent and the amazing, wonderful, bountiful blessing they are.

I answered the questions as honestly as I could. But with each answer, our houseguest’s excitement visibly faded with the realization that I was an imposter. No lessons past an intermediate level. No college degree in music. Minimal “playing by ear”. I could see the wheels turning as he tried to understand how in the world I was playing for church when I was clearly not a professional musician.

Finally, he asked the dreaded question, “Would you play something?”

By now, I’m feeling no bigger than an earthworm in the garden out back. Flashbacks of being 10 years old at a Christmas recital playing a Level 2 version of “Joy to the World”. Of being 15 years old at a family reunion and asking a cousin to sit beside me on the bench to “turn the pages” even though my piece doesn’t require it. Of being a grown woman and crying in the bathroom after an embarrassing electric keyboard malfunction in the middle of church.

And now in my living room, whatever confidence I did have is now smashed to pieces. Shame rises to the occasion, stuttering, “I only play the basics, it’s not that great, I’d rather not.”

Awkward silence. Then our guest smiles and changes the subject.

At that moment, I’m so ashamed. Even though I love playing the piano, I have no qualifications or natural talent to boast in. And I retreat in silence.

 

EXPECTATIONS

This isn’t the first time these insecurities have pushed me down. Any time I visit other churches or hear another pianist play, I watch whether they play chord style or by the hymnal; if they improvise the prelude or have a stack of piano arrangements nearby; if they change keys half-way through; if they sing as they play; and on and on it goes.

I’ve tried to imitate what I’ve heard because that must be how you’re supposed to play in church. Which leads to frustration because I’m simply lacking in education and talent and confidence. Which leads to wondering if my unprofessional ability factors into the reason visitors don’t return. Which leads to viewing myself as temporary until someone better comes along.

Which skews the bigger truth of who God uses to serve in His church.

You see, the problem isn’t me or my abilities. The problem is my assumption that because professionals do it better, then that must be how it should be in the church too. But God doesn’t work like this. God’s kingdom is completely upside-down to our worldly expectations.

1 Corinthians 1:26-31 puts it well,

For consider your calling, brethren, that there were not many wise according to the flesh, not many mighty, not many noble; but God has chosen the foolish things of the world to shame the wise, and God has chosen the weak things of the world to shame the things which are strong, and the base things of the world and the despised God has chosen, the things that are not, so that He may nullify the things that are, so that no man may boast before God. [emphasis added]

Why am I trying so hard to be the opposite of who God chooses to work with? The idea that only “professionals” can preach, or play the musical instruments, or teach children’s Sunday School, or help in the nursery, or do the bookkeeping, or set up chairs in the sanctuary, is not only unbiblical but also falsely represents God’s character.

Don’t get me wrong here. I’m NOT saying that people with natural or professional talent can’t serve in church. I’m incredibly thankful that many Christians with degrees and experience also use those blessings to the glory of God within the church! I’m also NOT saying that because God is impartial in saving and sanctifying sinners He also automatically qualifies men and women for equal roles within the church. God has designed different roles within the church just as He has designed different roles within marriage.

What I am saying is that any form of preferential treatment within the church blatantly opposes the gospel. Anything we have to offer in and of ourselves, including natural talent, should never automatically qualify service within the church.

I wonder how many people hesitate to serve in the church simply because the atmosphere is one of professionals leading the way. As Christians, I believe we are too quick to step aside because of our insecurities and lack of natural talent.

These past few years of playing the piano full-time during the worship service have taught me some valuable lessons about what it means to serve within the church. Here are three things to remember:

 

1.      It’s not about me.

We often forget that the church is God’s church, not ours, and that He has created the church to be a body of many members dependent on each another in submission to the Head in order to function well (1 Cor. 12). God has called each one of His people to serve within the church as He sees fit (Eph. 4:11-13; Gal. 5:13; Heb. 10:24-25). The church is not about boosting our personal career or building an identity around a church leader or preferred music style. The church is not about us.

Rather, serving within the church is about the glory of God alone. As 1 Peter 4:10-11 says,  

As each one has received a special gift, employ it in serving one another as good stewards of the manifold grace of God. Whoever speaks, is to do so as one who is speaking the utterances of God; whoever serves is to do so as one who is serving by the strength which God supplies; so that in all things God may be glorified through Jesus Christ, to whom belongs the glory and dominion forever and ever. Amen. [emphasis added]

I’m naturally a “background” kind of person and will set up chairs, vacuum carpets, clean tables, and entertain children in the nursery all day long. But welcoming visitors I might never see again? Showing hospitality to strangers? Playing the piano in front of the church? Leading a women’s Bible study? Organizing meals for a sick family? There’s definitely a need for someone to do these things, but surely not me. I’m not naturally gifted in these areas. I’m fine way back here.

The apostle Paul also experienced this tension between natural gifting and God’s call to serve. I’ve always assumed he was a natural public speaker because he was so bold, but I’ve come to realize that often the most gifted writers and apologists are also some of the least naturally gifted. Yet by faith, Paul obeyed God’s call to preach the gospel even though it was “in weakness and in fear and in much trembling, and my message and my preaching were not in persuasive words of wisdom, but in demonstration of the Spirit and of power, so that your faith would not rest on the wisdom of men, but on the power of God.” (1 Cor. 2:3-5)

Do you realize how freeing this is? God isn’t limited to our natural talents. He isn’t limited to our bank accounts or college education or physical abilities. God calls His people to serve and supplies their ability to do it. Stepping out in faith and obedience to serve in areas we might not be naturally gifted in (under the guidance of the elders, of course) causes us to rely on God’s wisdom and God’s strength. Which is exactly where we need to be.

Instead of deferring to the professionals, God chooses to honor weak, insignificant, uneducated nobodies as key servants in His kingdom, because it’s not about us.

 

2.      Just because someone more “gifted” comes along doesn’t necessarily make our service obsolete.

Often people who are naturally gifted in certain areas automatically assume that this is also their special area of service within the church. And there’s nothing wrong with using those natural talents to the glory of God. The problem comes when the naturally gifted assume a position while simultaneously pushing others to the side, as though they have a right to serve in this area simply because they can do it better.

God confronts this form of pride within the church. In Mark 10:42-45, Jesus says,  

“You know that those who are recognized as rulers of the Gentiles lord it over them; and their great men exercise authority over them. But it is not this way among you, but whoever wishes to become great among you shall be your servant; and whoever wishes to be first among you shall be slave of all. For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve, and to give His life a ransom for many.” [emphasis added]

Jesus was the most qualified, “naturally talented” individual to ever live. He walked on water, miraculously multiplied food for 5,000 people, cast out demons, healed the sick, raised people from the dead, and procured our salvation. Yet He emphasized what true greatness in the kingdom of God looked like through His example as a suffering Servant.

For those who serve, when we serve half-heartedly “until someone more gifted comes along to replace me”, we are reverting to the old way of trusting in our abilities rather than serving as to the Lord. When service becomes “a burden we must bear”, our motivation has changed from serving Christ to serving self

For the recipients of other people’s service in the church, when we view unskilled servants as temporary “until someone more skilled comes along” we’ve placed unbiblical and even hurtful expectations on the sacrifice behind their willingness to serve. Treating other Christians as disposable is a self-centered approach to church body life and we are no better than those in James 2:1-7 who pushed the poor aside in favor of the rich.

It is so important that the primary expectation for serving within the church is a personal, humble walking with the Lord in repentance and faith, not talent or experience. As 1 Corinthians 12:24b-25 reminds us, But God has so composed the body, giving more abundant honor to that member which lacked, so that there may be no division in the body, but that the members may have the same care for one another.

God gives “more abundant honor” to those who lack. He doesn’t replace them. He doesn’t push them to the side. And neither should we.


3.      Serving in the church is often a means of grace (and that’s the point).

Our heart’s desire should be to serve God in serving His people. This is His church, His strength, His grace. The music ministry is just one of many places where His people can serve. Deep down, I cling to the truth that I am nothing without Christ, yet so easily my heart deceives me into thinking that “I am nothing without this ministry”. And I know I’m not the only one.

Contrary to popular church culture, the term “music leader” isn’t a biblical title or office. There are only two offices within the church: elder and deacon (1 Tim. 3:1-13). As sheep within the larger flock, we are under the guidance and protection of our elders and are called to “obey our leaders and submit to them, for they keep watch over your souls as those who will give an account. Let them do this with joy and not with grief, for this would be unprofitable for you” (Heb. 13:17).

It is a special temptation for musicians to deceive themselves into thinking they’re the only ones qualified to lead in music ministry; they’re the only ones who truly understand God’s vision here. Musicians are naturally opinionated about music because music is often an outlet for the very depths of our emotions. It communicates who we are.

But when our church leaders exercise authority even here, the truth of a musician’s heart is revealed. If their heart is secure in truth, the musician willingly defers to the authority of the church as to Christ. But if their heart feels threatened, suddenly the many idols of pride, self-promotion, personal agenda, selfishness, and all the short-tempered dragons of My Little Kingdom rear their ugly heads.

Where is your heart? Where is my heart? Evaluate it for yourself by asking the following questions. How do I respond:

·        When a pastor requests different songs than the ones I prefer to play?

·        When a pastor steps into “my” sphere and directs the music ministry even though he has little musical education or experience?

·        When a pastor welcomes other members to serve in the music ministry and my role changes or lessens?

·        When my superior talent is given equal opportunity with lesser talent?

·        When I’m asked to step down because of ongoing unrepentant sin in my life?

·        When different music styles or instruments threaten the way I’ve always done it?

·        When I’m tempted to go find another church who will appreciate my abilities?

Don’t get me wrong here. There’s nothing wrong with healthy discussion and keeping those avenues of communication clear. Sometimes church leaders don’t understand everything involved in playing music for the congregation and it’s healthy to bounce those perspectives and concerns off one another.

But if your response is immediate anger or resistance or conflict because you perceive a line has been crossed, this should be a red flag. A transformation has taken place. Something good has morphed into an idol, and this idol has become the motivation rather than the glory of God.

God cares more about our hearts than our positions in ministry. Numbers in the fan club, shiny technology, and fame meant nothing to the Savior who welcomed lepers, slept on fishing boats, and associated with outcasts. When we place a higher priority on our position than the condition of our heart, we hypocritically forsake the very gospel we proclaim (Jam. 4:1-6).

Jesus frequently rebuked the religious leaders who “outwardly appear righteous to men, but inwardly … are full of hypocrisy and lawlessness” (Matt. 23:28). Serving in the church is more than whatever we’re doing. It’s also a means of grace in which God exposes our hearts and reminds us of our need for the gospel. How we respond to this exposure reveals which kingdom we’re laboring in.

The kingdom of God isn’t built on natural talent. If you’re not serving in your local church because you don’t know what your spiritual gifts are, then you’re doing it backwards. Serve where there are needs, and God will reveal your spiritual gifts as He supplies what you lack.

 

CONCLUSION

As I waved goodbye to our overnight guests later that morning, I was suddenly reminded of the rest of the context:  

But by His doing you are in Christ Jesus, who became to us wisdom from God, and righteousness and sanctification, and redemption, so that, just as it is written, “Let him who boasts, boast in the Lord.” (1 Cor. 1:31). [emphasis added]

For a brief moment, I had been crushed by the world’s expectations. But in grace, God reminded me that “we have this treasure in earthen vessels, so that the surpassing greatness of the power will be of God and not from ourselves” (2 Cor. 4:7).

May God give me the courage to boast in Him alone.

May we as musicians be humble in serving the church, as unto the Lord.

May we as the congregation be quick to praise the Lord’s wisdom when His “unprofessionals” aide our worship, whether musicians, song leaders, pastors, deacons, sound technicians, or anyone between.

 

Psalm 150

Praise the Lord!

Praise God in His sanctuary;

Praise Him in His mighty expanse.

Praise Him for His mighty deeds;

Praise Him according to His excellent greatness.

Praise Him with trumpet sound;

Praise Him with harp and lyre.

Praise Him with timbrel and dancing;

Praise Him with stringed instruments and pipe.

Praise Him with loud cymbals;

Praise Him with resounding cymbals.

Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.

Praise the Lord!

 

 

 

 

 

 

FURTHER STUDY:

Read Romans 12 in its entirety. This chapter is a wonderful reminder of a Christian’s place within the body of Christ. We are not redeemed to sit back and leave the work of the ministry to the “professionals”. Verse 6 reminds us that “we have gifts that differ according to the grace given to us” and “exercise them accordingly”.

Where can you serve? Maybe you’ve never thought about the fact that spiritual gifts aren’t necessarily natural talents. Maybe you see a need in your church that no one has stepped in to fill. God often blesses humility when we step out in faith and serve wherever there are needs (in submission to our pastors, of course).

 

RESOURCES:

Getty, Keith & Kristyn Getty, Sing! How Worship Transforms Your Life, Family, and Church

Mack, Wayne, Life in the Father’s House: A Member’s Guide to the Local Church

Piper, John, Brothers, We are not Professionals: A Plea to Pastors for Radical Ministry

Priolo, Lou, Pleasing People: How Not to be an “Approval Junkie”

Tripp, Paul David, Instruments in the Redeemer’s Hands: People in Need of Change Helping People in Need of Change

Welch, Edward, Shame Interrupted: How God Lifts the Pain of Worthlessness and Rejection

Welch, Edward, Running Scared: Fear, Worry, and the God of Rest

 

All Scripture is taken from the New American Standard Bible (NASB) unless otherwise noted.

All Photos are Public Domain, unless otherwise noted.