These are the grown up versions of Kid-N-Play. They are still holding tightly to their dance moves where you swing your leg around and hit each other in the shin. The Kid-N-Play move occupied a large percentage of my time at most junior high dances.
For a long time I thought my Christian walk had to mirror my years as a high school student. As I strolled through high school, my mind was occupied with so many trivialities that I assumed would project me into absolute popularity and confirm my suspicions that everyone was thinking about just me all day long.
My bangs were to be solid, not bouncy.
I could be quirky, but not dorky.
If my locker was near the science lab and not the lunch room, I was sunk.
If I walked into school with wet hair...ok. If I walked into school with Princess Leia buns...not ok.
I could pick my nails, but not my nose.
I should speak up in class, but not dominate.
My loafers needed the curly Q ties, not bows.
My shoulder pads belonged in sweaters, not shirts.
I could be a Christian, but only the help-your-neighbor kind, not the preach the gospel kind.
I felt like each day was spent thinking through the ramifications of my actions and words. That one slip about how I still liked the smell of Strawberry Shortcake dolls while at biology lab and I was doomed. Each conversation seemed calculated and each event another chance to prove my worth to 555 classmates.
For many years, I also believed that I had to be a hip, laid back, totally relevant Christian that could talk "Fight Club," and the grunge scene with the best of them. I spent more time worrying about how to remain relevant than I did my own personal sanctification. And if I am going to assess honestly, I used the word relevant to actually mean fun and well-liked. I would tell myself that I wanted others to like me so that they will like Jesus. But, it was really just about liking me.
More often than not, I think people might have walked away with a certain impression of me, but very little about Jesus.
I'm learning and growing in this. I don't want to be a jerk, there are enough of those running around waving the Jesus banner. But I also don't want to be so concerned with my own popularity as to the neglect of my own holiness. Jesus has already earned the right to be heard. If I fumble around while telling someone, it's going to be ok. Jesus is already relevant.
Jesus has already earned the right to be heard.

I so appreciate this post! We are currently back in TX after having lived outside the Bible belt for a while. We have struggled here with church. (Actually we just no longer fit here after having been gone; however, here we are...) It seems as if churches here fall into 1 of 2 categories: BIG,DENOMONATIONAL, TRADITIONAL or cool, hip, RELEVANT, seeker. I am having a hard time finding Jesus either place. :-( Thanks for reminding me that Jesus is relevant!
ReplyDeleteI totally hear you. We intentionally left TX when my husband went to seminary so that we could get a picture of how the rest of the world treats Christianity. It was good for our souls. Hope you find a good church family to land among. I hear you about Jesus getting drowned out by all the noise in the Bible belt. Not easy for sure.
DeleteI love this post and can definitely relate!! (And just as an aside, I'm a friend of Michelle's...that's how I'm connected to your blog.)
ReplyDeleteMelanie-Hey! We love their family. They are one of the few families on the planet that totally get our entire life experience. Such a sweet blessing!
DeleteAmazing words my friend...I so hear you and may it be so in our lives that we love Jesus more than anything else!!! Who cares about our reputation or saving our face...Phil 2 comes to my mind...Jesus made himself of no reputation...Love you girl and you live this so well!!
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