So I before I begin this post allow me to make a few important disclaimers:
1) For those of you who were unaware I have stopped attending Stonebrooke/The Rock.
2) This blog entry and subsequent blog entries may contain my reflections on why I left GCM, and its possible some might find some or all of those thoughts offensive. I realize my blog is still listed on the Rock’s website, and its not my intent to offend people. However, blogging is a really good outlet for me, and I asked about a month ago to be taken off the Rock’s rss feed.
Ok, on to the blogging…
Its been about two months since I decided to leave GCM. I feel like one of those stress relievers. You know the ones that you squeeze and once you let go they slowly return to their normal shape? I feel like I’m starting to return to my normal shape. I’ve thought long and hard about the last three years: the good, the bad, and the impact of both of those on my life. In some ways I feel like I wasted three years. In other ways Im thankful for the lessons I’ve learned, even if they were really painful trials to go through.
A friend of mine told me recently that there are two types of Churches. One kind of church tries to force people into their mold of what they think a Christian should be like. The other type of church comes along side people and helps them realize how to reach their fullest potential in Christ. I feel like I was part of a social control movement. Looking back I can see how I gave up on a lot of my hopes and dreams, and even parts of my personality/character so I could fit in and be accepted by my community. While I’m sure that a lot of my immaturity was worked out of my system, I’m also sure that I threw away pieces of me that God gave me just to be in compliance. While its true that Christ bids us to come and pick up our cross and die to ourselves, I don’t think he wants us to be mindless servants with no personality or joy, and unfortunately, for me, I think thats what my time in GCM led me to become. Since the time I have left GCM I found myself regaining what I lost. Some of my old hopes and dreams, and some new ones too. Its been so refreshing to truly believe that anything is possible and God could actually use me to do great things! It fills me with such hope and excitement, some days I have a hard time containing it! Joy is such an essential part of a healthy Christian life, and I’m glad to see it return.
Looking back I think the number one motivator for me while I was in GCM was fear. I was afraid of my community being embarrassed or ashamed of me. I was afraid of being rebuked. I was afraid that no one respected me, liked me, or really wanted to be around me. This fear paralyzed me, and I think that when we react based on our fear we are a lot more likely to sin, and this is backed up by my experience. I found myself trying to adhere to all these strict systems of conduct. I failed miserably, over and over again. I think one of the biggest examples of this is the whole courting system that GCM embraces wholeheartedly. It seemed like the courting thing was pushed so hard to try and keep people from making mistakes in relationships with the opposite gender. But it seems to me that its not the method you use to find a spouse, but the person who is doing the searching. I think responsible, mature people will be responsible and mature if they are dating or courting. Immature people will be immature even if they are courting. I think the biggest problem I had with courting is that it encourages fantasies. Because inside the system of courting its inappropriate to really get to know the person of the opposite gender that you are attracted to, you just imagine what they are like. At least this is what I did. I really just wanted to spend time with that person and get to know them, but that wasn’t an option. And in the three years that I was attracted to them I was convinced that it was God’s will for us to be together, and looking back I see that I deceived myself. I wanted it so bad, I just lied to myself and after a while, I thought it was the truth. I understand there is a good principle with the whole waiting aspect. But waiting years for a relationship adds way more tension to community life than is necessary. About a month after I left the Rock and had finally decided to give up on the attraction that I had, I met this amazing girl at a party my sister had at her new apartment. I was really attracted to her, and she was really attracted to me. We were honest with each other about our feelings and now we are dating. Were getting to know each other, and having a lot of fun doing it. I didn’t go through screeners or ask 5 of my leader’s permission. I prayed about it and asked her. It was so…easy. And it seems pretty clear to me that it is God bringing us together. It all reminds me of this passage in Colossians 2:
20Since you died with Christ to the basic principles of this world, why, as though you still belonged to it, do you submit to its rules: 21″Do not handle! Do not taste! Do not touch!”? 22These are all destined to perish with use, because they are based on human commands and teachings. 23Such regulations indeed have an appearance of wisdom, with their self-imposed worship, their false humility and their harsh treatment of the body, but they lack any value in restraining sensual indulgence.
I think this really sums up my experience. I was trying to follow all these rules and please all these people, but it resulted in me sinning…a lot. Granted, that sin was deep inside of me and needed to be exposed. But my point is that things like courting have no value in restraining sin, they are just man made systems, which may work for some. But what works for everyone is grace, which God gives freely.
And thats why I’m remembering how to smile. I’m remembering how to accept grace. I’m not worried about being a perfect leader, or trying to impress the girl I’m attracted to. I’m not afraid. I feel such freedom to be who I really am and to let God change my heart. I truly feel like God could actually use me, and whats more, that He wants to use me. Im not telling God what He can and can’t do with my life based on my narrow agendas, I’m simply asking Him what He wants me to do, realizing that it could be anything. And its filling me with such a peace and freedom that I haven’t felt in such a long time.