October 26, 2005

boring old reflection

OK, I need to grab a few spare moments and think about something "out loud." Yesterday Teammate #2 and I drove back to Atlanta form St. Louis. On the way, we managed to stop in Chattanooga for about an hour to eat dinner. I had a good talk with Mike about sin and whatnot, which primed me for another good talk with Teammate after dinner, on the way home.

So I'm wondering about relationships, of course. (That seems to be what I'm always thinking about...) I find myself being afraid of being alone. Being alone makes me anxious on some deep level. My hunch is that I draw too deep a sense of worth from the people around me. When I'm with others, I'm strong and confident. When I'm alone (or maybe with a certain kind of introvert), I don't get that sense of worth. I doubt, struggle, etc.

While chatting with John about this stuff, I begin to realize that wanting people-centered approval has made me downplay the importance of relational discrimination in my life. I don't discriminate! I somehow feel as if having a casual conversation with a passing stranger automatically obligates me to pursue a serious friendship with them. End result: when I could be spending more intentional, face-to-face time facing insecurities in the context of a small circle of close friends, I choose instead to spin my wheels trying to keep up with a vast sea of surface relationships. All the sin and doubt and insecurity builds up and boils over when I'm all by myself.

SO... what to do? My situation is soon changing to include more time alone, less access to close friends, and more cross-cultural stress. Er, um, well. Shoot. I mean, discriminating between relationship time with one person or another so that I can cultivate solid relationships is only a surface solution. It treats the symptoms, but the issue is finding worth in Christ.

Bill just informed me that despite its name, the porkbutt does not come from the rear of the hog, but from the shoulder. Sometimes, it takes a little bbq terminology quiz to draw a person back form the allure of the navel.

Posted by nickles at October 26, 2005 10:41 PM | TrackBack
Thoughts

Isn't singleness great? But then again you can be married and be extremely lonely. Does that mean we ALWAYS need lots of Jesus? Sheesh -- its like we are constant sinners or something.

Posted by: Carrie at October 27, 2005 09:29 AM

I've been criticized for this before, and sometimes appropriately, but I tend to function by the following maxim:

There are people one knows, and people one doesn't, and it cheapens the former to feign intimacy with the latter.

Posted by: ryan at October 27, 2005 04:57 PM

So true, so true.

I'm so glad to be single.

It certainly cheapens the former, but it also leaves me too pooped to poop. I think Ryan's maxim is healthy because I can't see myself ever attaining it -- it's a good corrective to my animal instincts ("as many relationships as possible, all the time!").

Posted by: bob at October 27, 2005 11:45 PM

oh no and ouch

Posted by: melinda at October 27, 2005 11:51 PM

Mmmmmmm.... porkbutt....
Just two hours ago at lunch I was talking about how I miss eating porkbutt.

Ummm... whose navel is alluring you? I hope that's just some odd expression that I'm not familiar with.

Posted by: evan at November 16, 2005 08:28 AM

"navel gazing" = introspection, self-reflection, sometimes carries connotation of self-absorbtion or over-reflection

Maybe it's a part of the Southern vernacular you haven't heard yet? I think the first person I heard using it was Aaron Mesh. This makes things tricky because he's from Florida... so maybe it's Southern-ese and maybe it's not.

Posted by: bob at November 28, 2005 01:25 PM
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