“Naked I came from my mother’s womb,
and naked I will depart.
The LORD gave and the LORD has taken away;
may the name of the LORD be praised.” (In the second chapter
of the book of Job)
I don't know about you, but when my days are hard and my
nights frustrating I tend to grumble profanities or curl up on the couch to
cry. Sometimes I listen to metal music and eat a lot of chocolate as
I wallow in my misery. Well, I've been reading this book, Job, for the past however
many weeks. I've noticed that this book is a manual to overcoming the urge to
yield to self pity. This guy, Job, experienced so much misfortune. He lost his
house, his family; his entire life was turned upside down, put through
a metaphorical shredder and burnt into ashes. YET, he never
suffered from depression or chronic anxiety. He didn't have to go to
numerous counseling sessions with his psychologist or call a suicide
prevention hotline.
He had this "naked mentality", this understanding,
this comprehension regarding his life's situation; when he came on this earth
he had nothing. He realized that the only thing he had when his little butt
arrived on planet earth was God. He knew who his provider was. Instead of
cussing and cutting himself, he praised. He proactively avoided the
natural tendency to feel completely crushed. Maybe I'll try the naked
approach to my circumstance next time.
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