It is interesting to go to church
and actually have Jesus meet you there. The fact that he was elated to see me
also floored me. I have been so pissed
off at Jesus for last few months because of some issues that have been plaguing
my heart. I have been blaming God for some majorly awesome things that have
gotten ruined because of human stupidity. Please bear in mind, that I do not
subscribe to the idea of God’s Sovereignty in the way that many describe it as
being. I do not believe that God has created us and the world as miniature puppets
that he micromanages. When he gave us free will, I truly believe that it was
given to us in totality, meaning that we have the ability to screw up the great
opportunities that God will place in front of us. I believe that he always has our
good in mind and orchestrates wonderful things for us ALL the time, not just
some of the time. And I believe that I should expect great things from Him
because He has always proved faithful in that area; which brings me to a few
statements that are going to be hard for some to hear. First being, what God
has for you is for you, and you can royally screw it up because of stupidity.
Second being, if we are devastated by the things that don’t work out the way we
thought they should have, maybe we should consider if we have put our faith in
something OTHER than Jesus. Lastly, God is not to blame when others choose to
act foolishly and we get hurt in the process. God gave us all the ability to
choose…EVERY SINGLE PERSON ON THE FACE OF THE PLANET. God is not to blame for
tragedies that happen, or situations that get out of hand.
I will be the first to admit, God
was the first person I blamed after getting fired from the job that he told me
he was giving me. Simply put, things didn’t work out the way I had anticipated.
I have NEVER EVER been fired from a job, so this felt absolutely shitty. Not to
mention for some odd reason I felt as if the conditions for which I was fired
were a breach of my ‘contract’ with the whole God being good thing. I put
contract in quotes because I realize that is a major place of stinky thinking
that has really been a huge factor in this whole ordeal. Nevertheless, I was absolutely
pissed off. My fault, God’s fault, or their fault, I had gotten hurt massively.
There were many thoughtless accusations thrown out but not as devastating as
being accused of sleeping with one of the kids I was taking care of. In my
bitter hurt, I blamed God for being the sole cause of the wrong I suffered. It
has taken a few months, but after talking with one of my closest friends, I
realized that God had become my scapegoat for my pain, not because He did
anything wrong, but because we tend to lash out at those closest to us, blaming
them for things that they never did. I had no one to lash out against because
of the hurt. I sunk into a deep pit of depression and God well he was the
asshole that I never wanted to talk to again. I mean how could he do that to
me. Take me all the way to Texas just to allow this to happen? Was he trying to
teach me something…? If so…that’s all kinds of abusive. Gone were the ideas of
God’s goodness. They had been replaced with the idea that God was an abusive
Father. Even though I could definitely talk about how God was good all the time
and had a theology centered on such a thing…my heart had been seared, Jesus was
an asshole that I wanted nothing to do with. Why you ask? Because he let
something so devastating happen to his kid.
Let me just put this out there; I
do not think Jesus is an asshole, that was my hurt speaking. That was pain
speaking that had no answers. I booked a trip to Oregon to visit my best
friend. I knew the trip was going to be an awesome get away something that I
needed, but something that I could bless her with as well. The Sunday right
before Memorial Day, we got into a conversation about our hurts really
beginning to sort out some major frustrations. In the middle of our talk, we
both realized as if coming out of a foggy haze that God did not control the
stupidity of those we are in relationship with. He doesn’t make their decisions
for them. He always brings awesome opportunities to bless his kids; what they
do with those blessings really is up to them. As I stated at the beginning of
the blog, people have the ability to screw up the blessings that are brought
into their lives because of stupidity. When that happens, it isn’t God’s will
OR God’s fault. God is not abusive nor is he an asshole who wants to set his
children up for failure. Yet, that is what religion subtly feeds us. If things
do not happen the way in which perceive they should or something erratic
happens, then the outcome was obviously God’s will, and we should not get upset
or try to rectify the situation.
I call BULLSHIT! I find this to be especially
true when it comes to things involving interpersonal relationships. God isn’t
playing a cosmic game of chess against himself, so I cannot sit here and
believe that he is controlling someone else’ response to me or to a situation
that involves me. I cannot sit here and believe that when God blesses us there
are always strings attached. I don’t think
that when God invited me out to Texas saying that He had a job already waiting
out there for me, that he was secretly thinking, “Alright guys, how can we
royally screw Cordell over? How can we get his hopes up and then watch them
crumble? I wonder….” I am pretty sure when He invited me out there; he was
looking at the best possible scenario. One that factored in my growth in
knowing him, in learning to love people, and causing my hope to continue to
grow. I am not going to sit here and think that this was the BEST possible
scenario, or what He had in mind for me when I went out there. I do think that
because of the way things have turned out, he has been ever influential in
working all things together for my good.
See, I am starting to realize
that I got screwed over by PEOPLE not by God. See God never once slandered me,
called me out of my name, picked on me, or lied to me. Actually in pretty much
all circumstances He was the only one to give me a heads up as to what was
going on behind the scenes. In fact it was Him that was always calming me down
when I was frustrated with the treatment of other staff and kids that I was
seeing. He was ever present, presenting strategies and ideas on how to love
people even better. I do not like playing the blame game; however, I want to
paint this picture as best as I can. The fact of the matter is that God was not
at fault in any of this. I personally was only in control of how I responded to
things. My getting fired was OUT of my control and it was the decision of
others. See, my employers, at one point saw me as a blessing. Sadly, they did
not understand how to treat the blessing that they had received. They made poor
decisions which directly impacted me. But, that is what happens when you are in
relationship with other people. God can hit you with a perfect setup pass, and
the shot taken can be epically missed. This happens more often than we care to
realize. Relationships are two way streets that can be messed up by either
party even when you have Jesus at the center. Even when Jesus is trying to set
up lovers, the lovers can screw up big time. I think it’s high time that I take
Jesus off the hook. He always sets things up awesomely. It is not His fault if
I fail to take the shot he set up for me, or if I miss the shot, or if the
other person gets the pass and decides to let it go to the other team. I think
it’s time to start taking responsibility for the things that we are capable of
doing.
No it is not God’s will for
people to be hurt, sick, frustrated, and miserable or anything like that. That
is my stance. He has made all provision for us to be successful with what we
have. However, choosing to be responsible for the things given to us is
something altogether different. Many would like to sit around and point the
finger, blame God, and the like, but is it really God’s fault? The conclusion
of the matter is this for me. My previous employers made a stupid decision in
getting rid of me. If they only could have realized what they had, but it is
too late now. Now someone else is going to benefit greatly from my expertise
and knowledge. They let go of something amazing that God had sent to them. Ah
well, their loss not mine. I have better things in front of me. No looking
back.
I leave you with this…what are you still blaming God for? Is it time for you stop blaming Him? Is it time for you to own your responsibility? Is it time for you to maybe give God a fair chance? Maybe you will find out that he is a lot more AWESOME than you ever realized. Maybe you will find out that he isn’t anything like what people have made Him out to be. Maybe you will find the freedom to ask the questions that people are afraid to ask. My hope is that you find the strength to pick yourself up and continue moving forward.
I leave you with this…what are you still blaming God for? Is it time for you stop blaming Him? Is it time for you to own your responsibility? Is it time for you to maybe give God a fair chance? Maybe you will find out that he is a lot more AWESOME than you ever realized. Maybe you will find out that he isn’t anything like what people have made Him out to be. Maybe you will find the freedom to ask the questions that people are afraid to ask. My hope is that you find the strength to pick yourself up and continue moving forward.