“What happens when trying to follow Jesus turns you into an awful person?” This was the honest question Matt and I talked about last night on our downstairs couch, in the 15 minute-window we had where the kids were asleep and we had the energy to talk about the important. It was a question born from another disappointing day.
A day when we both spoke too harshly to our kids. A day when I was hot and annoyed and impatient. A day when I chose to hide in the air conditioned bedroom by myself instead of reading with my kids. A day when Matt left the house, and I didn’t even stop to say a proper goodbye. A day when I felt sorry for myself and generally ungrateful and really just wanted to
Go. Home.
And last night in our 15 minutes of commiserating, we talked about an idea we had never thought of before. What if the men who dropped nets to follow Jesus, became awful people in the process? What if they were more cheerful and less angry when they were just normal fishermen?
Because we dropped nets. And here we are. And we both feel a whole lot awfuler.
And, somehow, I don’t think that’s what following Jesus should look like. I mean, you step out in love and faith, and it’s supposed to make you a better person, right? A more loving spouse, a better parent, a gentler soul? But what if your pursuit of the better makes you just worser in the process?
But, then we thought of Peter, and we crappy missionaries tasted a small bite of hope. Because this fisherman-turned-disciple seemed like a fairly awful person at times over his three years walking after Jesus. He spoke too quickly and too harshly, and one time, Jesus himself equated him with Satan {not the best person to be compared to}. And, at the end, when it really counted, Peter bailed on Jesus completely. And that all seems pretty awful.
But the hope-part comes when we look into the last half of Peter’s life. After Jesus had left, this big fisherman became Something Else entirely — inspirational, powerful, better.
And we got to thinking that maybe it’s not that the awful in his life {or in ours} was birthed by the journey away from the docks. Maybe the ugly was always there, but with the heat rising and the comforts being stripped, it just sloshed out more often and in bigger amounts.
And that is most definitely something we can identify with– the ugly spilling out more often and in bigger amounts.
And I don’t have answers {again} except to say that greater awfulness was most definitely not something I expected when trying to follow and obey and love.
But, then again, maybe the greater awful is just a gateway into Something Else.
Too bad it feels like such a stinkin’-long gateway.
Encountered anything unexpected along your journey lately? Experiencing any awful yourself right now?



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