When Faith Collides with Your Sight….

Posted on December 15, 2008

(my thanks to K. for her willingness and permission to share her personal narrative of abuse and church-damage. I hope that this would honor her by giving her a public uncensored voice to tell her story. All trials have testimony phase. Perhaps this can perform some of that function for K. and for others who have been abused and silenced. The following is her story, uncensored and without comment.)

I was raised in a very conservative, fundamentally religious family. By age eight I was already terrified that I would be left behind during the second coming. My mother was often told me Jesus would leave me behind. I was often beaten with wooden spoons, flyswatters, and belts for minor offenses. I was around 9 when I bragged to my father that I had lived through a whole day without a spanking. Two older teenage cousins sexually assaulted me when I was between 11 and 12 and beginning at age 9 I was regularly sexually molested by a schoolmate’s father. By the grace of God, I survived childhood relatively psychologically intact. At 18, I went to a conservative Bible college of my parent’s choosing in Knoxville Tennessee. I majored in nursing and Bible. I struggled with my fundamental roots and by age 30 had developed some sense of spiritual maturity and was very active in my church. I had spent some time in spiritual direction, had done a lot of private study and had developed my own rule of life, not unlike the Benedictines. I married at age 30 and had my first and only child 1 month before my 35th birthday. I married in the Methodist church my husband and his family and his family’s family had been raised. His family had been members there for over 100 years. His mother was baptized and married in that church as well as his grandmother. I taught Sunday school, confirmation class, led women’s prayer groups and held various positions of leadership. I had a more liberal view of Christianity and the scriptures than most but still felt accepted.

The year I turned 38 was a huge turning point for me. I had decided to finish my degree in religion and return to divinity school and become a hospital chaplain. I am no longer sure if people are called to vocations, but at the time I felt called. My grandmother was killed that year on Christmas Eve in a church parking lot. It was not my first experience with grief but it was overwhelming. At the time, I did not recognize the symptoms for what they were and six months later I found myself paralyzed with depression.

I was scared, humiliated, hurting and didn’t know what to do. My congregation had elected to allow a satellite pastoral counseling office from a nearby hospital to reside of the campus of the church. My congregation presented the therapist as the minister of counseling. He was licensed and ordained. He had many years of clinical experience. He occasionally filled the pulpit when our senior pastor was away. I knew I needed help and it seemed like a good plan. I had many reservations about seeking the help of a therapist, but convinced myself they were unfounded.

It was a confusing relationship from the beginning. The boundary violations were so astounding and so many, and I being naïve and hurting, didn’t even know they were occurring. I was trapped emotionally and spiritually. I viewed him as an authority figure and on many occasions challenged him and was always convinced by him that it was my own neurosis behind the feeling. People from the congregation would walk in on sessions and I was told this was to be expected. The church secretary knew I was his client and the reason behind my seeing him. He shared confidential information outside of sessions. He would approach me and talk to me outside of session. He shared personal information regarding himself, his family and his wife. Intimate details that were not pertinent to my treatment. If I became emotional, he would frequently hug and caress me. He said it was what I needed. He frequently berated me. He told me I was going to hell. He committed insurance fraud. When it became clear to me, he was abusing me; I confronted him and told him I was reporting him to his superiors, the church board and his licensure board. He attacked me physically, verbally and sexually.

After the attack, I sought treatment with another provider. I did not go to the police. I was too humiliated, too ashamed and too scared. I continued to try to attend church. I was a psychological and spiritual wreck. I had been reduced to a bloody pulp. I did attempt to report him to his agency and the church. It was not received well. The agency (supposedly based on Christian ethics) basically sent me an apology letter but refused to disclose what corrective action had been taken based on privacy laws. I was never granted a meeting with the agency. The church did meet with my husband and I twice and stated while they believed me, “it was better that one should die than the whole nation.” Those were their words. They also stated my complaint had not been the first, but in their opinion his ministry at the church was far more important than the harm he had caused me. Those were those words. We were instructed to leave. The senior pastor visited us once and promised to return but of course never did.

The spiritual and emotional and psychological consequences are devastating. For the past five years, I have attempted to function in therapy. My entire foundation for trust has been obliterated and I have made very little therapeutic gains. To find help has been a challenge. My faith has collided with my sight and I cannot seem to find any solid ground. I am unable to attend any church because of flashbacks and panic attacks, my entire social structure has collapsed, and my marriage is in ruins. I still am able to work but it is a daily struggle just to stay grounded, to control suicidal ideation and to find calm in my inner world. My entire system of faith has been stripped away. The monetary cost for medication and therapy this year alone has exceeded 10,000 dollars. I travel twice a week to see a therapist 60 miles one way from my home. To say that I cannot build a trusting relationship with him is an understatement. My therapy revolves around managing stressors and keeping me grounded in session, so that no real healing ever occurs.

I search for God in all of this and prior to this event, I would have described myself as someone firmly grounded in her faith and was quite sure it would weather any storm that life would bring. Simple things such a prayer, bible reading and even a hymn can trigger a flashback. I have come to really understand the meaning of the statements “the truest prayer you will ever pray is the shriek of your own pain” and “thank you.” There have been graces along the way…I see God in the faces of suffering individuals now, and I am grateful for the therapist but even that relationship is ridden with conflict and pain. It has not reached a healing stage and probably never will. This causes me great pain but I so badly want to heal but do not even know where to begin.

Jesus was able to heal because people believed in him…. what happens when your capacity for belief is shattered and you lack the ability to build that trust? The only means Jesus has to heal now are through the actions of others. Without the body of Christ, Jesus cannot heal. We are his hands and his feet. And while I know that it is a very human system and it is the only one we have, where do you turn when you been turned away? How do you forgive one who has obliterated your faith? I have tried other churches, I have tried to find individuals who will listen and it has been wounding. They need to protect the system, they need to manage their own shame my story causes and I end up taking care of their anxiety. It is a vicious cycle. So everyday, I get out of bed a try again, hoping that one day my dead soul will be resurrected and if not I try not to act out the role of a perpetrator. I try not to act out on my rage and pain. We all must come to terms with the duality of our natures. I just believe it would be easier if I could forgive but I lack the authority to do so. I read once that even Jesus did not forgive his abusers, he asked God to do it for him. I try to do that and then I try to forgive myself for not being able to forgive. This is a lonely desert and I try to remind myself I am walking a path many, many others have walked. It is just dark and I wish I had someone to hold my hand.

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Dear Pope Benedict,

Posted on August 18, 2008

I approach this blog very carefully and humbly. I have not been a victim of clergy abuse, so I do not have the same moral authority to speak on the topic as those who have been devastated by such crimes. I would say though, that I have had friendships and deep heart-level conversations with some who have been abused– it is an vile destructive evil. Having said that, I still would like to add my two cents– carefully and thoughtfully– I hope. I would like to say that I, for one, appreciate Pope Benedict’s bold words on July 19th in Australia where he proclaimed

“I am deeply sorry for the pain and suffering the victims have endured,” he said. “These misdeeds, which constitute so grave a betrayal of trust, deserve unequivocal condemnation. Those responsible for these evils must be brought to justice.”

He followed those comments up with a personal meeting with abuse victims. A very powerful symbolic gesture for all who can hear it. Though some have criticized the Pontiff’s words and subsequent meeting as mere staging, I take his words and symbolic actions at face value– and suggest that this is a historic statement of guilt and frustration by the Pontiff. It is a good step in the right direction.

So– now having said that, I have some respectful advice. Since Australia’s senior Roman Catholic cleric, Cardinal George Pell said that the Church was open to “constructive, practical” suggestions, I would like to formerly request that the Church further the steps taken and initiate an open Truth Commission, similar to bodies set up in South Africa to give victims of Apartheid a voice; and is in the plan for Canada to give voice to the abuse of First Nations persons there. The goal of the Clergy Abuse Truth Commission would be to give frustrated, hurt and confused victims a real public voice– a public forum where they could tell their story, they could cry, where they would be persons of honor– not dishonor. No lawyers, no legal wordplays. Just harsh honesty. If done transparently and well, this would no doubt continue the healing process for the individuals and hopefully the church. It would seem to be the right thing to do.

There are– no doubt — significant organization details that would have to be worked out– including somehow vetting the participants without dishonoring any… but still, this should be done.

I think that would be a very messy, heart wrenching event that could go on for certainly weeks– maybe months- -but on the other hand, it would be wildly pastoral and healing. Commissions could be set up in areas most hard pressed. I know of rampant historic clergy-abuse in California, Philadelphia, Boston, Ireland and of course Australia. It is the truth that sets a person free.

This would be a very Christ-like thing to do that would serve the larger Church of Jesus Christ well and begin to restore some of the lost trust, which all of our various denominations share. These commissions would not slur the reputations of the vast majority of good Priests– in fact, this would provide the stage for them to powerfully and compassionately step up and be the good shepherds they are for their flocks through the event.

I am not a victim of clergy abuse, but I do understand the processes of forgiveness and reconciliation. This would be an amazing thing. No one then could accuse the Church of doing too little too late, or using staging, or cheap words. I would even volunteer the assistance of the local church which I serve. The good news of Jesus is much bigger than all of the spiritual abuse that has ever occurred. There is powerful healing available for victims and perpetrators. Let’s enter into the severe healing process together.

I look forward to hearing your thoughts on my suggestion.

Respectfully,

Of course, I would love to hear the thoughts of victims of clergy and spiritual abuse as well. Does this sound like something that could bring you healing, hope and new life?

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Fascinating Arabic Forgiveness Process

Posted on July 31, 2008

Check this out!

According to G. Irani and N. Funk, some Arabic communities in the Middle East still use the old fashion ways of working out a dispute. Not only does this model pre-date many of the cultures who are credited with discovering the Restorative Justice Movement, this communal model is very much in-line with the ancient Jewish approach as portrayed in the Old Testament, in particular during the High Holy Days of the Fall. Maybe there is an ancient bridge for peace in the Middle East that yet remains? This high community participation model is wildly different from the individualistic cognitive therapeutic model that reigns supreme in the West. There is much for us to learn here.

The historic Arabic forgiveness and reconciliation intervention approach to resolve both individual and groups conflicts is the sulh (settlement). The sulh is very public, inclusive of the whole affected community and is structured as a legal ceremony—complete with due diligence, trial, judge, plaintiff and defendant (Irani & Funk, 2002). In the sulh, both parties submit to the jurisdiction of the jaha, a team made up of wise and respected community leaders and elders. According to Islamic law, the sulh is legally binding upon the all of the participants. The sulh could be either “total” or “conditional”. The former officially ends all conflict as both parties resolve to end all disputes and not to hold any grudges in the future. The “conditional sulh” binds the parties to abide by a peace defined by specific conditions.

In the sulh, the family of the victim calls for a truce (hudna) and engages the jaha to accept the role of mediators. The jaha then engages in detailed fact-finding, interviews and other due diligence, defines the compensation (largely symbolic) from the offender’s family to the victim’s, and initiates the reconciliation ceremony, the musalah. The musalah typically takes place in the village square. The families of both the victim and offender line up on both sides of the road and exchange greetings; the latter offering apologies to the former.

Next, the two families shake hands, sealing the sulh settlement. It is often appropriate, as an act of atonement and humility, for the offender to directly approach the victim’s family. This is supervised by the jaha and is an important exercise of repentance and, on the other hand, of the capacity of the victim and family to forgive. Then it is not uncommon for the family of the victim to go to the family of the offender to receive a cup of bitter coffee—followed by a shared meal hosted by the offenders clan (Irani & Funk, 2002, pp. 24-26).

The goal of the sulh is not to punish the offender but to prevent escalation of dispute, restore dignity to the individuals who suffered loss, and most importantly, to restore peace and stability to the community.

[1] Irani, G., & Funk, N. (2000, August). Rituals of reconciliation: Arab-Islamic perspectives. Kroc Institute Occasional Paper #19:OP:2.

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Repentance by Maimonides

Posted on June 5, 2008

Western forgiveness intervention models (e.g., Worthington, Enright) are clearly ‘victim’ focused. Researches have found that unforgiving victims tend to suffer from maladies such as depression, heart issues, depression, etc. So intervention models were designed to bring some healing to the victim by cognitive therapy so that they can unilaterally ‘forgive’ the perpetrator. Facilitators have observed and published significant successes in victim healing. My problem with this approach is not that they are unsuccessful in what they attempt to accomplish. They appear to be quite helpful in facilitating some healing of specifically the victim– measurably so. My problem is that for the most part, the offender and the larger community are– for the most part, ignored. These models are highly individualistic and utilitarian.

In contrast, modern Jewish intervention models are ‘offender’ driven; emphasizing the offender’s “teshuvah” (i.e., the ‘process of return’). For forgiveness and reconciliation to take place, the offender must become worthy of forgiveness by means of apology, remorse, and restitution (if appropriate) before God and mankind. Per the respected writings on the topic by the 12th ct Rabbi Maimonides (Mishneh Torah), appropriate offender teshuvah must include (a) Acknowledgement that one has done something wrong, (b) Public confession of one’s wrongdoing to both God and the community, (c) Public expression of remorse, (d) [Public announcement of] the offender’s resolve not to sin in this way again, (e) Compensation of the victim for the injury inflicted accompanied by acts of charity to others, (f) Sincere request of forgiveness by the victim, (g) Avoidance of the conditions that caused the offense, and (h) Acting differently when confronted with the same situation.

Very interesting. Without at all discounting the healing successes of the western victim-focussed intervention models, I wonder if they are missing much of the healing value– and for that matter, the community building value to both the victim and the perpetrator that would be part of a broader forgiveness intervention model. What do you think?

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The Shack

Posted on March 24, 2008

I just finished reading William P. Young’s, ‘The Shack’ (Thanks Chris M. for the heads up). I highly recommend this provocative novel/allegory. It is about a father whose daughter is tragically kidnapped at a family vacation. The book offers a compassionate, very sensitive presentation of the wildly ranging emotional turmoil and mourning involved in such a vast loss— the feeling ’stuck’ in “The Great Sadness’. But it doesn’t stop there. It goes on to invite the father (and the reader) into a stunning healing journey that intimately involves the entirety of the Triune God.

How does a God-follower who has suffered such pain find the healing combination of a mercy/healing/forgiveness that does not treat justice lightly? Read ‘The Shack”.

“Mackenzie, Judgment is not about destruction, but about setting things right.”

Mack smiled, “I don’t feel stuck anymore.”

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Mid-East Turmoil?

Posted on February 19, 2008

It is a mess in the middle east. There is an enmeshed conflict at just about all levels. Socio-economic, religious, personal and historic bitterness at mistreatments and past issues– and of course just flat out bigotry. We in the West are more and more aware that we are not getting the entire picture from the media (no conspiracy theory fodder meant at all– just the nature of the beast).

I am headed to Israel for a brief trip– of course to visit the amazing sites– to see the places where God spoke to Moses, Abraham, David, Paul and Jesus. It will be a stunning time.

We will also have extended times where we will dialogue with both Israelis, Arabic and Christian Palestinians. I want to look into their eyes and here the story straight. What are they feeling about their lot, their hopes for resolution and peace. What are they feeling toward the others in the conflict? Is there a plan that would seem to bring hope for reconcilation in our lifetimes? What would forgiveness for them look like?

As I was preparing, I came across a section from the prophet Ezekiel. I wonder if in it there is fodder for hope for each party. The prophet is looking ahead to the restoration of Spiritual Israel. He gives its boundaries, north, south, east and west. He is describing a ‘perfected, holy Israel’– an Israel that finally is free and safe, and reflects ‘shalom’. If you are looking forward to the restoration of a spiritual Israel– this is what it would look like. Listen to the prophet’s concern for the others in the land.

Ezekiel 47: 21 “You are to distribute this land among yourselves according to the tribes of Israel. 22 You are to allot it as an inheritance for yourselves and for the aliens who have settled among you and who have children. You are to consider them as native-born Israelites; along with you they are to be allotted an inheritance among the tribes of Israel. 23 In whatever tribe the alien settles, there you are to give him his inheritance,” declares the Sovereign LORD.

Fascinating isn’t it? Getting from where we are today to anything close to that seems impossible doesn’t it? But not to God. He is the great God who can bring restitution for all that was robbed from all mankind. In fact, He promises that He will do just that. His Spirit can heal fresh and age old wounds, individually and corporately. He can provide a safe place finally for all sides involved. Last but not least, He can give each ‘side’ the ability to see the other as ‘image-bearers’ of God Himself, and thus worthy of honor, respect and hospitality.

May it be so in our lifetimes– for the sake of all involved.

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The Scandalous Good News

Posted on January 7, 2008

Let me couch the ‘good news’ in Biblical narrative terminology. From the immediate moment of the fall of mankind in the Garden of Eden in Gen 4 — nothing – nothing at all moved mankind one inch closer to Eden– none of the acts of Abraham, Moses, Noah, David– not even Job! The only movement occured at the single Cross of Jesus Christ. Everything else– all that was labelled as ‘good’, ‘righteous’ or ‘pious’ were ony tragic human flailings—views of ‘right’ of ‘goodness’ that are more the fruit of the fall than of any tree in Eden. Three types of mankind streamed from the Garden. There were those who actively hated God and blamed Him—there were those who were indifferent or ignorant—but who like the first group didn’t pursue Eden’s restoration. And then there was the third group, those who desired the glory of Eden and so pursued its restoration. They sought to do what was right in the eyes of God—they sought to please Him to rebuild the burned bridges. But all three of these groups were birthed out of the fall – not of Eden.

God had interpreted the celestial inner coding to Adam and Eve before the fall. The universe perfectly reflected His heart and soul, His character. It was ultimately moral—just. All injustices had to be perfectly dealt with perfectly—nothing overlooked. And so for rebellion, disobedience, any mis-step—there was required death. If you eat of the tree, you will ‘die surely die’. None of the three groups put that into their equation. All were wrongheaded!

No matter. It wasn’t for them to accomplish anyway. The absurdity of the Bible’s narrative is that there is only one death that could pay for Justice—only the Judge Himself. That was the plan all along. No other option. So-called good men and women, nor religious men and women were any closer to Eden than perfectly evil men and women. There is no grading curve suggested at all be the Bible. And so now, finally, God – the innocent perfect Judge and also the plaintiff, willingly gives up his judicial rights, His glory, his immensity, his ‘otherness’ and suffers and the flaming sword of the guardian angel, so that people from all three groups can re-enter, re-expereince Eden at last.

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Going Dark well

Posted on December 14, 2007

For many, the winter season can be a very dark time. The holidays with their high expectations of a bright star, joy and decorated sugar cookies can quickly end up with darkness, anger and Zoloft. Experts warn us of the phenomenon called Seasonal Affective Disorder (appropriately ‘SAD’ for short). Some call it the ‘Winter Blues’. This is of course only further bad news for those who already struggle with depression throughout the year. It happens in the darker days of winter when the days are short and the skies generally sunless—ugly cold overcast. SAD can deeply affect one’s emotions and lead to more serious depression—with subsequent longer-term negative consequences to relationships.

The latter is the prime concern of this blog; but that is not to in anyway make light of the personal costs and struggles of SAD on the individual directly affected. Not at all. I would point out that much has already been written on the care and maintenance specifically for SAD-ones. These articles are helpful and should be investigated. My concern in this blog is for the long term health of their community—husbands, wives, friends, families, co-workers, significant others.

So for the purpose of this blog we will just assume that SAD ‘is what it is’ and ‘it happens’! The SAD-one will ‘go dark’– but they can make a choice to ‘go dark well’ or not. These choices and actions that a SAD-one makes have longer term consequences to their community. SAD is what it is– of course—but there are things that can be done under the description of ‘going dark well’ that will minimize the holiday consequential damage to friends and family—and some things that would even build a stronger community. My question to you, SAD-one is this: How can the damage to your relationships be minimized this year?
1) Don’t isolate. Isolation is not your friend. Get opinions from doctors, friends, others who know what you are going through.
2) Be aware of going dark. This seems right doesn’t it? Ignorance is also not our friend in anyway. If it is dark outside, and the frenetic pressures of the holiday have ramped up—then it is safe to say that the stresses and the darkness could collide to create the perfect emotional storm—depression. Do yourself, friends and family a favor and look in the mirror. How’s it going?
3) Get some light. Go to Costco, or Walmart, or go online to Amazon and check out the technology that is readily available to bring more sunshine into your life in the comfort of your own bedroom. Verilux, NatureBright and others market a SAD light therapy device that in 15-30 minutes can give your body the equivalence to a day at the beach in bright sunshine. Many swear by these devices. Shop around—on-line process are between $100 and $200.
4) Go dark well. SAD is what-it-is and will happen whether we want it to or not. So now what? Hear this well. You do not have a free pass to drag people into your depression. There is no entitlement that allows you to do that carte blanche. Where does this sense of entitlement come from? I think that the ‘entitlement energy’ comes from your sense of internal ethics/morality which recognizes that what is happening to you is really not fair. You did nothing to deserve it—and it appears that you can do nothing to fix it. The balance scale in your heart says, ‘I am owed reparation’. Now it is a hop, skip and a jump to feel entitled then to put liens on the people who are closest to you. This will almost always be destructive to your relationships.

Don’t get me wrong, no doubt it is only in extreme pathological situations that subjects do this intentionally. It is more at the subconscious level. What occurs – sometimes subtly, other times more obviously, is that the SAD-one, energized by the sense of unfairness and the related sense of entitlement moves to draw others into their plight—shifting attention, conversation, actions to them and their needs. To put it in ‘Buberian’ terms, the relationship shifts from ‘I-Thou’ to ‘I-It’, or in the extreme, I. A vortex forms around the SAD-one that sucks all—willing or unwilling– toward the center. Please note that I am not in anyway suggesting that this is crazy or unnatural. In fact, I am suggesting that this is very normal to fallen humanity—we all do it. And yet it needs to be said that it can be quite destructive to relationships. There are consequences to these choices. This is not going ‘dark well’.

Sad-one, you no doubt really do feel anxious, lonely, afraid, hopeless, angry, abandoned, paranoid—in a word—dark. You probably also – again very human—really do feel a surge of powerful ‘entitlement-energy’ driving you to do whatever it takes to feel better somehow. But hear this, there is no entitlement given to you to do the latter. No permission is implicitly given to you to draw others—including loved ones—especially loved ones– into the unfair vortex—without their assent and permission.

How does this feel to your ‘others’? Often it can feel like they are being dangerously drawn down into a destructive vortex, a black hole—in which they are helpless to do what seems to be required of them. Often, when they observe your countenance, your movement toward or away from them, or the rhetoric which can sound ‘attacking’ or ‘blaming’, it would not be unreasonable for their fight-or-flight mechanisms to kick in– defenses go up, avoidance mechanisms begin in earnest. They move to fill the moat around them to make sure that their ‘stuff’ (value, worth, identity, time) is not depleted—that they are not treated with dishonor or unfairly—without permission. Let me put it in starker terms—they do whatever to guard themselves from being used and victimized by a friend.

Maybe you think that this is overstated. So let me put it in understated terms. They are not necessarily automatically drawn toward you. They often will feel uncomfortable, in danger, vulnerable, and would prefer to flee. NB- I am not justifying these actions at all. I am just observing that this would be all-too human reactions that would be natural consequences of unwanted relational demands by another; normal cause and effect. It spirals from there. There are consequences to their hesitancy or flight. You, the SAD-one would naturally feel even more dissed, or abandoned, or alone and unloved. The vortex only grows stronger and stronger in natural, normal—but destructive cause and effects. Sounds familiar?

This story line is played out in thousands of homes regularly during this season. Usually it is left there. The SAD eventually dissipates as the sun peaks out of the clouds. The person with the disorder begins to feel better about themselves and their world. They return to some normality as if leaving a dark musky cloud. But then they have to deal with the consequences of their choices during SAD—and the subsequent responses and counter responses of their ‘others’. Often they are surprised that their significant others are a bit distant, untrusting or even angry.

What is to be done to break such a destructive cycle? Choose now to heroically go dark well! I had a friend who went dark recently. She really did feel terrible; lonely, anxious, worried about life, and finances, children– life choices, past and present. She ended up dragging her husband into these poorly-timed heavy life discussions—implicitly demanding that he feel as anxious as her. When he didn’t respond in the way that she wanted, she became blaming and critical of him, recounting old sins and patterns, reminding him of his shortcomings—which were surprisingly all too clear to her in her SAD.

His response? He just wanted to escape the vortex– get away – to avoid conflict with her—to avoid her. So he quietly moved out to his X-Box to immerse in fantasy—it was much safer to become a Navy Seal and penetrate enemy lines on a suicide mission that to face her. Then – of course you could script the narrative, she felt more abandoned by him; unloved, lonely, etc. etc.

But this season, my SAD-one friend chose a different—far more heroic and loving path. It was clear to me that in addition to the SAD vortex energy, there was another energy working in her. This SAD-one was able to come clean to her husband verbally. She realized that she was not being objective, that it was not really all about him—that she really did love him and didn’t want to hurt him—even though she knew that she had said—and was thinking very hurtful things. Remember the Apostle Paul? The things that he wanted to do, he wasn’t doing. But the things that he didn’t want to do, those were the very things that he did. The SAD-one was able to verbalize this to her husband in the very midst of her emotional darkness. In one sense, this was very heroic—and in actuality, it was the right thing to do. She was doing what she could at the time to honor her husband—with no loss of honor for herself at all. It was a win-win. She was also able to recognize and verbalize just how her twisted sense of ‘entitlement’ was actively fighting against her vulnerability. His momentum in response to her vulnerability was remarkable. He was immediately drawn toward her—which by the way was her original goal in the first place. SAD-one, choose to go dark well.

5) Go light well. When the disorder finally fade away, own up to anything that has been done or said that could be dishonoring to your significant others. There are legitimate consequences to acting out. There is also no entitlement to escape consequences for the way that you went dark. Now in the light, effort must be made to invest in your relationship—expecting that some trust needs to be rebuilt. If there is any entitlement, it could be argued that your significant other is entitled to apologies, reparation, and restitution. In the highest sense, God is accountable for your SAD. But you are accountable for your actions and choices during SAD. There is no free pass. Remember, any foundations that are repaired or built now will be of immense value to you next year! You really do want someone with you who truly trusts you during the next SAD.

It seems that I am putting a great deal of the burden for ‘going dark well’ on the shoulders of the one with the disorder. I am—at least in this particular blog. Why? Largely because so much has been written on the role of the ‘others’—and such little ink has been spilt speaking to the SAD-one. We naturally want to feel compassion for them—it is unfair that they go through this. We feel helpless to break the stronghold of the disorder. We don’t want to put any more burden on them. But having said that—people must make choices in their lives under tough conditions. SAD-ones can’t choose whether to go dark or not—that decision seems to be made for them—but they can and must choose whether to go dark well or not.

For Christians, such humility and vulnerability is a powerful grace—not intrinsic to the human heart– but powerfully and readily available through the Holy Spirit in them. Such movement – heroic movement toward honoring others—is also a powerful Spirit fruit—also wildly available by grace through faith. Heroic actions on the behalf of others while hanging upon one’s inevitable cross is God’s nature—always. So here is my last word to SAD-ones. You have—along with your ugly cross—the invitation to present a powerful testimony of the present value of the blood of Christ for the world to see. If by grace you are willing to give up your sense of entitlement– to love and honor others when every iota of your flesh is crying out that you are entitled—then you are exhibiting a very powerful, beyond human power. SAD-brothers, SAD-sisters, speak the gospel loudly to us.

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Dark Days of Christmas

Posted on December 7, 2007

I am reading a very insightful book by Terry Hargrave, Families and Forgiveness: Healing Wounds in the Intergenerational Family (New York:Brunner/Mazel Publishers, 1994). Very insightful and on point with the philosophy held by this website.

It is particularly helpful to help us understand why so often our high expectations of wonderful romantic family Holiday gatherings don’t materialize. Hargrave would say that affected families have lost interpersonal ‘trustworthiness’.

When people engage in relationships that have a balanced give-and-take between relational entitlements and obligations, this innate sense of justice is satisfied. Balance between give and take over a period of time produces a sense of trustworthiness in the relationship. At its basic foundation, a trusting relationship provides security that individuals will receive what they deserve in the relationship without having to threaten, manipulate, or retaliate and the freedom to contribute and given the relationship without fear or apprehension.(24)

Meaning that for many, maybe most families, there has been a history of interpersonal imbalance that has robbed the family of the security which intimacy requires. Maybe over the years dad didn’t tell his children that he loved them– leaving them thinking that they had been robbed of something. Maybe mom harbored fears of failing and struggled with finances jumping on anyone who in her opinion spent too much on stuff. Maybe one partner felt that they had carried more than their share of the burden. Maybe there were harmful secrets that held power. So when this family gathers around the Christmas tree with expectations of joy, and fun, and family memories, the hypocrisy of the situation bubbles up– reminders of just how far from the Currier and Ives romantic print this family is– which bubbles up resentment, anger, etc. So you can imagine the mixed messages that come from gifts. I can recall a time when my heart puked out such a powerful thought. I don’t even recall what the person gave me, but what came out of my heart was this– “Sure you want to look gracious and thoughtful now, but what about when you….!!! Am I just supposed to forget the things that you said then?” Fortunately I didn’t really say these words out loud. But the point is that I could not trust their generosity in the light of my perception of their history of ungenerosity. No joy from their gift. No intimacy. Just an awkward gathering.

When there is a consistent or severe imbalance in this relational give-and-take, individuals feel that they either have been cheated by or have over benefited from relationships. Instead of their being a balance that builds trustworthiness in a relationship, trust is drained and the members of the relationship feel that their just entitlement is threatened. Instead of providing individuals freedom to give and security to receive, the relationships becomes an unstable arena with a dog-eat-dong quality, where individuals strive only to secure their own entitlement. It is again the innate sense of justice that sets individuals in the relationship on this self-justifying claim toward securing compensation for their just entitlement.

This ‘destructive entitlement’ manifests itself in so many ways including: paranoid attitudes (they are out to get me, to destroy me), hostility, rage, emotional cutoffs, irresponsible behavior (getting drunk, driving under the influence, drugs, saying inappropriate things), and destructive harm to others.

Look, this Christmas perhaps the first step is to just see it for what it is. Here is where healing can begin starting Dec 26th. Jesus has come to bring peace– an external gift from His hands. Jesus is all about rebuilding the dismantled past. He brings with Him all of the entitlements actually due me, no matter how large and over what period of time. Imagine! That would be Noel!

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Spain Legally Declares the Value of a Person

Posted on November 1, 2007

I find the recent verdict in the Spain terrorism trial fascinating. On Halloween, 21 out of the 28 defendants of the March 2004 bombing that left 190 dead and 1800 injured were found guilty of various legal aspects of terrorism. Three of the defendants received sentences of 34,000 to 43,000 years in jail. Wow. Now that’s what I’m talking about! That means that the jury valued the persons murdered in the range of 179-226 years per individual.

Now it is noted that the verdict is largely symbolic. There is no death sentence in Spain and the maximum sentence for terrorism is only 40 years. But nevertheless, it is a cry from the jury for payment, for restoration, for a penalty that fits the crime. Spanish Prime Minister José Zapatero welcomed the verdict saying, “Justice was rendered today.” Though I know what he means, but it is only true in a very narrow sense. All of the ‘justice’ allowed by the Spanish law was rendered today. But not ‘all justice’ was rendered.

Biblically each of the victims—image bearers of the Creator God were worth far more than 226 years of the perpetrator’s life. They are each individually so valuable, that there is no way for the terrorists to ever pay for their crime in the highest sense. Secondly, justice not only requires a punishment—suitable for the crime, but restitution for the victims. In this sense, ‘justice’ was only partially rendered. For the living victims, there is a season of validation of their worth and value and a symbolic gesture of how the community measures their worth. To sentence someone 43,000 years for a crime is a bold statement that the victims were indeed people of great worth. The terrorist act was a great crime against very valuable people. But in a higher sense, an important ‘greater justice’ for the victims is missing. The sentence, even if it was fully executed, does not come anywhere near restoring what was taken. There are those who lost their lives, who suffered and may still be suffering from injuries, fears, insecurities—those whose lives were irreparably changed without their permission. The ‘justice’ for them—for the victims was not truly rendered. Why? Because Spanish law, much like our own is only designed to be punitive, not restorative.

The victims still long for a deeper justice, a higher justice, a greater justice from a court with the authority to truly restore what was taken. But the Spanish courts fall short of this hope.

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