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Tuesday, October 15, 2013
I'm made for more than this
I have a new friend, Innocent, who lives at Home of Hope. He
cannot speak, cannot walk without significant help, and cannot feed himself. It
is true: he cannot do almost anything to care for his own basic needs, and yet
each time I’m with him he wordlessly communicates clearly to me one of the most
important theological truths in this life: “I’m made for more than this.”
It is actually quite stubborn and sometimes exhausting. I’m
not sure if I was there every day that my appreciation would remain. But today I’m
listening and learning, and today I’m thankful for his reminder to me.
Almost every time I’ve had the opportunity to take Innocent
out of the high chair in which he sits for so much of his day, and take him for
a walk, his face lights up. He’s radiant. It is as if he is screaming with joy,
“YES! Get me out of there! Let me try! I’m made for more than this!”
But inevitably, even if he is exhausted from a long,
difficult walk, when you go to put him back in his seat-- *a seat made for
babies for meal time not for sitting for a significantly large percentage of a day-- inevitably you try to put him back in and he puts up an ENORMOUS
fight. He kicks and twists, he refuses to cooperate to put his feet into the
vacant holes. It is as if he is screaming with his contorting body, “I’M MADE
FOR MORE THAN THIS!”
And then the waiting for mealtime begins. With so many to
feed who cannot feed themselves, the wait can be quite long sitting in that
chair, and inevitably when I visit I hear a loud thud, thud, thud, thud. And I look
over and there’s Innocent rocking his seat back and forth and back and forth,
dangerously almost tipping himself out of the chair each time. But it is as if
he’s rhythmically yelling with any means he has “get me out of this chair! I’M
MADE FOR MORE THAN THIS!”
His body might be wasting away and he may only be able to do
a small fraction of the things bodies were made to do, but he has not forgotten
his dignity. He has not forgotten what he was built for. He is physically
crying out “How Long?” He has not given up and resigned himself to a broken body
in a broken world. He somehow has the wisdom to fight it every day.
Which brings
me to us. Is that true of you? Do you believe you were made for more than this
or have you grown content with this place as your home or forgotten how to call
out “how long?” Dietrich Bonhoeffer once wrote: “We Christians need not be ashamed of showing a little
impatience, longing and discontent with an unnatural fate.” Sometimes I think
we’ve become confused and convinced ourselves to pursue contentment at the expense of
pursuing redeemed lives and our world being made right. But those don’t have to
be mutually exclusive. I agree with Bonhoeffer, I want to have eyes that see my
brokenness and the world’s brokenness not just with fatalistic resignation and
a shallow version of contentment but with faith and longing and fight and hope for the future.
I don’t think Innocent’s literal railing against his fate bothers
the LORD. In fact I believe it defends His glory and the dignity with which He
made man. It communicates that the power that raised Jesus from the dead is at work in the world and who are we to just quit? And when we fight for justice and when we join the LORD in his
pursuit of healing in the midst of our broken lives, broken marriages, broken
families, broken bodies, broken intimacy—which includes saying “WE WERE MADE
FOR MORE THAN THIS!”-- I think we have the privilege of joining the brilliant theologian
Innocent, and the host of saints before him who with great faith and respect
for God cried out, “How Long? I was made for more than this!”
It is true: we might wait until the LORD returns for these
things to be made right. And like Innocent, rocking unstably in our broken
bodies acknowledging and even drawing attention to our pain and longings can be quite vulnerable. I feel
that. But that feels like an honest option of faith and hope in the midst of living in
a broken world. We have an option to wait with hope and expectation, trusting
his power, his love and His promises, and that looks VERY different from
waiting as people resigned to remain in a broken world. Less comfortable to be sure. But I think closer to how we're meant to live as we wait.
And let's not forget, friends, he was actually raised from the dead and His power is at work in the world. He could breathe new life into you, into your body, into your marriage, into the world. It is what he is actively doing and pursuing.
And let's not forget, friends, he was actually raised from the dead and His power is at work in the world. He could breathe new life into you, into your body, into your marriage, into the world. It is what he is actively doing and pursuing.
What parts of you are broken and you long to have made
whole? How might your day and life look different if you actually let yourself
imagine what the LORD intends for His people and live into participating in announcing
“the Kingdom is at hand!” Where have you been submitted to an unholy acceptance
instead of crying out “how long?” What were you made to rail against? What were
you made to fight for, alongside the One who cares even more deeply than you?
*I have tremendous respect and gratitude for the work the
women at the orphanage do. I might be wrong, but I don’t believe they would feel criticized by my
longings for more for the kids. And I don’t believe they would argue that with their limited
capacities currently they are unable to create an environment in which Innocent
can thrive. I think they would agree: he was made for much more than this.
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