For every one of us, ruthless honesty about what is happening inside of us will lead to brokenness. In a spiritual community, people don’t merely talk about woundedness and brokenness. They leave their comfort zones and expose the specifics, not to everyone, but to at least one other person. It’s terrifying to do so. It seems so weak, so unnecessary, so morbid and self-criticizing. Worse, in many eyes, to admit brokenness means to admit a poor relationship with God. We often hear that brokenness is the pathway to a deeper relationship with God, but we rarely see it modeled. I sometimes think we want others to believe we know God by demonstrating how unbroken we are.
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I have experienced the struggles of war and I wrote a poem about it in Afghansitan. I recently shared this with others. The realities of ruthlessness should not be hidden but appreciated. Not many people are proud to admit that in their lives.Thank you for writing this.
I appreciate you sharing, Johnmatar.