Dying to myself
Tuesday, April 14th, 2009It’s tough when after a nice little honeymoon phase passes and then something brings it all down to reality. The past full year on campus has been a great one including all its ups and downs. Yes I did get sick way too many times. I overestimated my capacity but still managed to get away relatively unscathed (but I did learn something). I didn’t find that I had any real issues with people because in most cases I didn’t have to make any real adjustments. But after today I realized (or re-realized) that yup, I still have to die to myself and my own proud desires. That people still come before some of my own desires for control or excellence.
To be clear, I always thought that I was pretty flexible and easygoing, but that likely pertains to things that hold little relative significance to me. But for matters that are really close to my heart, that are passions that sit in my zone of comfort, even when they are gently tugged away I cannot easily let go.
Well that is where dying to myself comes in. I’m not sure I can swallow my pride. And so I’ll ask the Spirit to help me.
Interestingly, as I realize the things that are hard to let go of, I am understanding what I find worth devoting myself towards.