Reflections on Lent, April 9, 2014: To Blog or Not to Blog
The act of blogging needs to be interrogated itself. Why do I keep coming here and typing my words into the vast abyss of cyberspace? Why do all the hits I get involve the same five or six blog posts? One of them is clearly spam; some are clearly because students have been asked to write a paper on a subject and they are looking for sources; one is about my disorder. I guess that's good, it's what I'm known for, but I hope I am being cited for that scholarly work, which is legitimate.
Anyway, I have been thoughtful and low recently, due to stress, due to a sinful reaction to something, due to a class I am taking, due to realization of my age and my mother's frailty, and due to a student's suicide this week. A sweet, generous young man, a Christian. No one seemed to know he was so depressed. Depression is real. We don't understand it. It must be taken seriously.
I am going to write about the phrase "a relationship with Christ." I have never really felt like I had a personal relationship with Jesus Christ, although I love and follow him and know he is the center of the universe (not just mine). I have a friend who values relationship, but doesn't listen to the other person. I think, truly, that we idolize relationship, we treat relationship as a god, as a goal in itself. If the relationship hides us to the other person, we have missed the point. The object is not relationship, it is the "Other." Same thing with worship; the worship experience is not the goal, but the person being worshipped. It may seem like I am splitting hairs, but I don't think so.
Anyway, I have been thoughtful and low recently, due to stress, due to a sinful reaction to something, due to a class I am taking, due to realization of my age and my mother's frailty, and due to a student's suicide this week. A sweet, generous young man, a Christian. No one seemed to know he was so depressed. Depression is real. We don't understand it. It must be taken seriously.
I am going to write about the phrase "a relationship with Christ." I have never really felt like I had a personal relationship with Jesus Christ, although I love and follow him and know he is the center of the universe (not just mine). I have a friend who values relationship, but doesn't listen to the other person. I think, truly, that we idolize relationship, we treat relationship as a god, as a goal in itself. If the relationship hides us to the other person, we have missed the point. The object is not relationship, it is the "Other." Same thing with worship; the worship experience is not the goal, but the person being worshipped. It may seem like I am splitting hairs, but I don't think so.
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Blessings,
Patti