This poem has a lot of word play, particularly, and
ironically so, with the issue of words.
At its center the speaker of the poem is hit with “harsh words.” Yet, he/she doesn’t just take it. The speaker combats the harsh words with “my
word.” What is that? I love this line: “My God is stronger than
your words.” While earlier it says, “You
push and shove,” now it says “You push me down / But he catches my fall.”
This is one of the coolest parts though. The speaker has been aggressively pushed and shoved, but responds that “I’ll push and shove through all harsh words.” Yet it doesn’t end there. This fighter goes on to say “and show you all my God-given worth.”
When I was growing up, I developed the belief that my worth
was based on how well I performed (in school, at keeping others happy, being
the smiley one in our family, etc.). I
didn’t feel loved unless I
had done well.
Because of this, I learned to be a very nervous, worrisome kid.
I began to see this about myself in college. Before that, I just assumed that was how
relationships worked. A number of years
ago I went on a retreat called Making Peace with Your Past. During one exercise, I was brought in the
middle of a room with about 15 other people on the retreat surrounding me. They were told to tell me all those things
that I believed about myself.
They said
things like,
“You don’t work hard enough.”
“That’s not good enough.”
“You always screw up.”
“If people really knew you, they’d leave.”
“You’re not really loved.”
Then the woman leading the conference, a counselor that I
had gotten to know, told me that I needed to fight the old way of
thinking. I needed something to replace
it with. Just like David used to do in
the Psalms when he said, “Why so downcast, O my soul? (old way of thinking) Put
your hope in God (new way of thinking).”
So we did the exercise again, but this time I responded back.
“You don’t work hard enough.”
That’s a lie.
“That’s not good enough.”
It doesn’t matter. I
am holy and dearly loved.
“You always screw up.”
That’s a lie.
“If people really knew you, they’d leave.”
That’s a lie. But
even if they did, I am holy and dearly loved.
“You’re not really loved.”
I am holy and dearly loved.
The phrase is from Colossians 3:12. I wrote it all over my stuff and I memorized
it. There was and is an incredible
power, the most incredible in the world, in fully falling into the arms of
truth: that you are holy, accepted, pure to your Savior, and that you are not
just ‘loved’ in a generic sense, but “dearly” loved. I knew I had to fight the aggressiveness of
harsh words spoken to me in my past, harsh words spoken by my own mind, harsh
words spoken by Satan, and harsh words spoken by people in my present
life. With true words, though, now I was
ready to reprogram my mind.
So, join me. Let’s
“push and shove” against the lies that want to tear us down. We have, not just ‘worth,’ but “God-given
worth.” This is a relief to the heart
and a weapon to the untruths that try to pierce it.
No comments:
Post a Comment