It feels like I have so many ideas. Ideas for the church, ideas for the future, ideas for love. They're jammed in my brain, really log-jammed. Waiting for some forcefield to open and let the ideas rush out like a river freed from its dam. The ideas are basically on the tip of my brain. I know what they are, somewhere deep inside myself, but I can't seem to clearly articulate, for myself or others, what the ideas are.
This log-jam of ideas, what is the remedy? How do I release the river? How do I access the deep reaches of the full knowledge and experience of my past to put together some coherent and well-developed ideas for the church of today?
I'm almost like the Dead Sea at times, I become so lifeless in my ministry because I have so much good I feel the potential of doing while I am really operating in this rut of how things have always been done. I want to identify:
1. What forcefield-dam is log-jamming the river of ideas and what causes it
2. What ideas are stuck in there
3. How do I develop and discover these ideas
This journal is just an adventure dive into my heart and mind.
1. What forcefield-dam is log-jamming the river of ideas and what causes the forcefield-dam to be there?
There are so many things that keep my ideas contained. One that always plagues me is a lack of self-confidence. I never trust my own ideas, partly because I hate conflict and being challenged is both very uncomfortable and really strikes my sense of self. I don't believe in myself very often, and when I do, usually there is an opposition from a myriad of sources that cause me to slow down. I need affirmation and assurance that I have some good or helpful idea or yearning, and when I don't sense that, I shrink back into my shell like a turtle.
Another is fear of being just another attention-seeker or televangelist type. I really really don't want to become something I dread so much. I want to have pure motives but I even moreso desire to be seen as someone with pure motives. My fear to not produce for myself manifests itself in a selfish addiction to be perceived as I want to be perceived while also not being who I believe I can be or want to be. What a paradoxical useless identity. I'm a little bit ashamed.
The forcefield-dam locks me into place usually by my own doing. An aspect of this is also believing I am not equipped or ready to take action. This probably has been reinforced by others telling me I'm not ready or capable, but now that I have a good amount of experience and a lot of academic and practical learning, I am plenty equipped. Somehow I still can convince myself I can't do something.
External forcefields contribute as well, ones I have no control over but can choose to actively work against. The big one for me is lack of willingness or desire in those I get to lead. I dream of being a pro sports coach! These people get to coach and inspire people who really want to be there, whatever their motivation is. They implement strategies and goals that everyone wants, sometimes I feel that those I work with could care less, it's the least of their priorities. That is extremely de-energizing.
If these things create the forcefield-dam, then: What ideas are stuck in my brain behind it?
I want people to know God and a re-imagined community defined by God. So many books, stories, and experiences have taught me. I feel like brainstorming a list is best here, with little detail:
- Communion as an actual meal that breaks down social barriers and re-builds a kingdom-centric community
- Creative prayer
- Practical life skills + Jesus
- Kingdom Work!
- Hermeneutics
- Discipleship
- Food driven gatherings
- Church Curator
- Christian Formation
- Culture Engagement
- Subversive actions that are founded on Jesus not politics
- Brian McLaren's Love Curriculum
- Removing stigmas (even though some seem deserved)
- Story-sharing and story-hearing
- Prayer Practices
- Liturgy
- Equipping the church in exciting ways
- Write my book!!!!
- Etc...
I want to be a guide for others to God's presence and the new wonders and joy God has for us. How to do it is on the tip of my brain, I can't yet exactly find it...
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