Sunday, December 16, 2012

What One Word Can Say


“The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter- it’s the difference between the lightning bug and the lightning.”

Those who write attempt to say what many others cannot. They strive to portray thoughts and feelings for which many others have no words, oftentimes spending days searching for the right ones themselves. I delight in this complexity of writing. Languages fascinate me, and I am enthralled by the intricacies of words; how the absence, addition, or alteration of a single word can bring an entirely different meaning to a sentence.

There is a vast difference between a statement that reads, “I like painted art,” and another that states, “Painted art transfixes me.” Is there not?

Sentences with power and unique meaning are compiled of elaborately placed and chosen words, and the results can be astonishing.

This all came about as I was listening to a song just a few days ago. It was a worship song with which I am highly familiar (as it is one of my favorites), and though I have sung the lyrics numerous times before, I was this time struck by the significance of a single word.  

The lyrics sang, “Tuya soy. Tuya soy. Cristo, tuya soy.” I am yours. I am yours. Jesus, I am yours.  

The word that so struck me was “soy.” I am.

Why is this significant? Because in the Spanish language there are two ways of discussing who or what you are. To say, “I am,” you can say “estoy” or “soy,” and they both mean something separate. The lyrics would have translated the same had they been, “Tuya estoy. Tuya estoy. Cristo, tuya estoy,” but the meaning would have been changed.

The differences between soy and estoy are large in number, though in this context they can be simplified. Estoy is used more commonly with temporary feelings, ailments, or locations. Things such as, “I am sick,” or, “I am hungry,” or, “I am at work,” can be expressed by using estoy. These are temporary states that do not remain unchanged; such does not describe your life on a daily basis.  

However, soy is used more commonly to define the characteristics of a person. One can convey more concrete facts such as, “I am a woman,” or, “I am left-handed.” These are solidified identities about the person you are; pieces of yourself that will not change ten days nor ten years from now.

All of this to say that there is greater meaning when professing to Jesus, “Tuya soy.” It does not mean, “I am yours today, but we've still to see about tomorrow.” Not, “I am yours now, but there is a possibility that could change.” Nor does it say, “I am yours until x,y, or z happens, and then you can forget about it.”

Tuya soy means that you are His forever, and being His is a characteristic of who you are. It is not a job you work part-time or something you decide to be when convenient. It’s not a title you claim on good days and cast aside on the bad ones. Nor should it ever be any of these.

Being a disciple and servant of Jesus should be a characteristic as staple and permanent as, “I am Mary.”

After inspired by the song, I wrote this in my journal the other day:

“It’s unbelievable to me how simple it is, but that song says it so perfectly. Have I made being a servant to Jesus a characteristic of who I am? I've decided that being discipled by God and in service to Jesus needs to be my life, and all else more like a part-time job.”

Committing your life to God should be the most prominent and influential commitment in your life. It should be a promise that is given as much (if not more) time, energy, and effort as any school degree, career opportunity, or goal for which you strive. It should be so deeply written on your heart that it becomes an innate part of who you are.

For if it is all this, you can truly profess to Jesus that you are his- in the forever way.

My salvation and my honor depend on God; he is my mighty rock, my refuge. Trust in him at all times, you people; pour out your hearts to him, for God is our refuge. -Psalm 62:7-8

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Question of the Day


When you have an addiction, it changes your entire life. It consumes your thoughts and time; it influences your actions and goals. It can monopolize you from the moment you wake up until the moment you go to sleep. If you've ever had an addiction, you know what I mean.

I am sad to say that I'm addicted to food and depriving myself of it. I am addicted to surface-level “beauty” and physical appearance. I am addicted to the feeling I get when I think I am skinny, somehow believing it makes me more important, valuable, and beautiful.

These addictions never fail to greet me each morning. When I wake up, I am bombarded by thoughts of food, exercise, and societal standards of appearance. Every morning I wake up and ask myself, “What can I do today to lose weight?”

It doesn't take long after my alarm for me to begin strategizing about my schedule for the day. I plan what I will eat and when I will work it off.

Do I have time to do a workout today?
Is the amount of exercise I have time for sufficient for what I plan to eat?
Should I wear baggy clothes today to hide myself?
Will I be in a situation today wherein I am forced to eat?
Can I avoid that situation?

All of this happens before I even get out of bed, and each morning I spend the time and energy to plan my day and feed my addiction.

Here’s my question: What would my life be like if I woke up every morning and asked myself, “What can I do to become closer to God today?”

If I woke up every morning and asked myself how I could strengthen my faith that day, would I lie in bed and strategize the way I do about my addiction? Would I plan it all out? Would I scheme for the good of my God and persistently squeeze it into my schedule at all costs?

What would my life look like if I did?

I imagine all of the hours spent each day mentally and physically giving in to my addiction; time spent researching food or forcing exercise upon myself. Moments spent verbally assaulting my body in front of the mirror or sobbing in the corner because I've bought in to all the lies.  

If I used that time each day for Jesus- to grow in my faith, further God’s kingdom, and love others well- I firmly believe my life would be drastically different. A deep faith could replace a deep addiction. Love based on one condition could transform to a love based on no condition. A plan to change my body could become a plan to change the world.

I may be alone in the cycle of daily interrogation and manipulation where my addiction is concerned, but I don’t think that I am. I think there are many people who imprison themselves behind such questions every day; people who wake up and almost immediately find themselves thrown into battle with their addictions and vices.

The great thing about this is that I am the one asking the questions and making the plans- that means that I can change them. Rather than allowing my addiction to starve me, I can decide to starve my addiction. I can ignore its inquiries and disregard its schemes. I can wake up tomorrow and ask myself, “What can I do today to strengthen my faith?” and I can watch my addiction die as I refuse to feed into it any more.

This afternoon I sat contemplating my meals and exercise regimen for the rest of the day, and I couldn't escape the feeling of God’s question on my heart.

“What do you think your life would be like if you took all this time you were spending on your disorder and spent it with Me?”

Though specifics are yet to be determined, I've got some ideas of how that question could be answered. Best of all, in that I've found another question; one that I will begin asking myself each morning.

“What can I do today to become more like Jesus?”

I’m very certain such a question every day will beautifully change my life. Call me crazy, but living each day for Jesus sounds so much better than living each day for an addiction. 

Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above where Christ is, seated at the right hand of God. Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God. -Colossians 3:1-3