I'm learning joy.  I'm learning joy has to be learned.  
Cultivated.  Joy must  be cultivated. And I wonder how I never knew this before, how it escaped me.  
My fundamentalist background mandated that I should be "joyful always".  And "joy" was a "should" that I always struggled with, because Depression and I have wrestled much of my adult life.  As much as I wanted to dance with joy I wore cement boots.  No one had good answers for that.
I'm good at martyrdom, and self-sacrifice.  Co-dependence even?  Eeesh, I hope I have outgrown that, but this is true: 
I have not tilled the soil in my heart to make ready for joy.  I have not scattered the types of seeds that could germinate into this joy-life that the Bible says is possible.  I didn't know I could, or that I should, or how to even go about it.  
I am a novice gardener, this is my first go at deliberately cultivating a joy-filled life., but here is what I am learning:
First,  uproot the weeds.
-Joy isn't  hedonistic. 
-Experiencing joy isn't selfish. 
-Value isn't determined by productivity.
-Comparison is a thief that steals joy. It must STOP!
-Hope in anything I can lose, is no hope at all.  
Then cultivate a life where joy can grow:
-Develop the deliberate and intentional discipline of gratitude.  For everything.  In everything.  
-Create beauty.  See beauty.  Hunt for it. 
-Rest.  Do the Sabbath. Every month, every week, every day I am responsible for carving out room for my soul to breathe, and be fed. I am responsible.  I am not the passive victim to which life has happened.  If life is mundane, and ugly I need to look carefully to see if I have made it so, or allowed it to be so.
-Long obedience demands that I carefully nurture my heart.
-Become a worshiper  - not just on Sundays.
--I cannot offer life out of a vacuum.  If I want to care for others, I need to run to the one who can fill my life with joy.
-The metric for success must be carefully aligned with true greatness.  The first world has a very distorted view of greatness.  
-Become okay with slow.  What feels slow to me is probably just about right for my crew.
-Work hard.  Choose to do it with a cheerful heart.  
-Live out who God has made me to be.
 
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