A couple of days ago, in preparation for a group we are beginning at the agency where I work, I read through some material we will be using. The last part of the "Intro"section (from Griefwork : Healing from Loss (Zamore and Leutenberg) is written to the facilitator and includes a section entitled:
Create balance in your life between...
- Giving and receiving
- Attention to family and self
- Involvement and detachment
- Feelings of power and powerlessness
- Others' needs and your own needs
- Time spent with people and time spent alone
These hit me like a ton of bricks.
Let it be said that i said ouch to every one of these!!!!
I am doing terribly badly on every one of these scales!!!
and it Does feel as if I have no power over any if it....And to be clear, it's not just a "feeling": in several areas of my life I am reaping the consequences of other people's choices...I am trying to address the messes made by others. Believe me, I have enough trouble handling my own messes, so I'm obviously doing pretty miserably handling those made by others. *smile* but let me move on!
these are all fine things to consider, but the scale that stands out the most to me is "Involvement and Detachment." I've not heard this particular turn of phrase before.....but it nails an issue I've been thinking about a lot. We (are at least I) hear much about boundaries....boundaries, boundaries, boundaries. I'm all for them! I need more of them!! BUT...sometimes I'm afraid we use our "need" for boundaries as an excuse to just not do anything....to ignore needs...to shirk responsibilities....to give ourselves a free pass from doing what needs to be done....to turn aside from what are sometimes actually easy tasks that we're capable of doing...but are sometimes really, really hard painful jobs that call us to step forward in grace into the dark hurts and messy mayhem of life's lowest moments. In other words...we become detached.
But not just detached, we become guarded....more protective of our safety (and sometimes our image) than open to the promptings of the Holy Spirit. I think there's a cost to being detached : the loss of the growing up of our souls.
without a doubt, there's also cost to over involvement. I feel it very strongly in my spirit and in my weariness. I am trying and I am intending to say No!! better. I have to....for my own sanity and the peace of my household. Especially more No to the things I can't have much of an effect on anyways.
But not at the cost of remaining tender to the needs of people and the way that God sees them.
I'm not exactly sure how to make this happen in my heart....or, practically, how to work this out in the everyday muck of my life. Certainly today's ramblings do not solve anything.
I think the answers lie somewhere in listening more, resting more in the care of the Lord rather than being driven to "prove"anything. Truth is, there's nothing I feel the need to prove much anymore. But I do want my Love to prove strong....steady....focused on what will ultimately matter in the end.








