The song “I get
knocked down but I get up again ...you’re never gonna keep me down” (Tubthumping
by Chumbawamba) – as fun and catchy as it is – on the surface can feel like a
vitriolic song that states that we are strong, because no matter how many knock
backs we get, we will keep getting up. I do resonate with this, and yet often I
feel like life has thrown curve balls at me, for which I would like to stay
down and simply give up. Still, I have
certainly learned more from choosing to get back up. There’s an emptiness in
lost dreams and disappointments that is hard to escape, but again I am learning
that is is more about the way we view the things that happen to us and around
us more that the actual events. For me a “statement” that can and has been a
“limiting belief” in my life is … “I am a failure.” It is easy to start blaming
circumstances, other people, the fact that “life sucks” or even God for where
we find ourselves or what we don’t have, our lost dreams, our disappointments,
our failed “salvation projects.” But instead I have chosen to sing, “you’re
never gonna keep me down”... with an English accent, and try to continue on
being brave, or maybe listening to wise people like Nelson Mandela when he says,
“Don’t judge me by my successes, judge me by how many times I fell down and got
back up again.”
There are times when
this is a great help.
But when we look
deeply into the silly song I began with, we see that the song is loosely based
around a short story about a boy who beat all the odds in life and never let
things get him down. Yet, the approach to “keeping on” reads like it is one big
night on the town, where the singer seems quite happy about the fact that he
keeps getting knocked down, because he is so drunk on whiskey. I am not passing
judgement here, I am simply reminded that a lot of the times when we get
knocked down in life, we can’t blame anyone but ourselves, our own poor
choices, our mess ups. This reminds me that I have probably deserved at times to
get knocked down, that there are many times when the failure lies squarely on
my shoulders.
I was encouraged as I
sat with a dear friend a while ago as he shared… “I desperately wanted to be
empty so Jesus could fill me, but I never expected He would really do it.” We laughed together and I appreciated his
honesty as we reflected on the past 30 years of ministry and where we are,
where we thought we would have been by now, the “failed salvations projects” as
we have sought to serve Him, but have found ourselves lacking and needing to
come to His feet again, simply to surrender and acknowledge our emptiness.
Another colleague said
to me recently, “There is no such thing as failure...only feedback” (Brett White,
2015)
Viewing failure as
feedback is probably really important, but it is still really hard. The
pragmatist in me says, “let’s be honest and call it what it is.” But Brett is
also talking about a mindset here. Whether you want to use the word “failure”
or “feedback,” the mindset is really important. The scary thing for me is whose
“feedback” are we listening to? Richard
Rohr gives us another “f” word. He would call this “falling” and says that somewhere
in our western mindset we have lost the spiritual value of “falling.” In fact,
the “falling” is actually necessary for any sort of growth.
“We grow spiritually
much more by doing it wrong than by doing it right. That might just be the
central message of how spiritual growth happens: yet nothing in us wants to
believe it” (R. Rohr, ‘Falling Upward”, pg XXII)
It is one thing to get
back up again in your own strength and sing with gusto, because you are so
strong and amazing or maybe just plain stubborn. It is quite another to see that when we are knocked down
through life’s events, some beyond our control or some due to our own wrong
choices, it is there in the “falling” that
we often find a new truth from God’s perspective. In fact it is only because of
the “falling” that we can discover His truth.
It is a change in
mindset, a God-set, if you will. This mindset change is so freeing. He changes
our perspective and we are not the same again. The courage comes in getting
back up again and choosing to view each life event that has or hasn’t happened
in a way that we might have otherwise viewed as a “failure” as a chance for
growth and transformation to be more like Him.
“The genius of the
gospel is that it included the problem inside the solution. The falling became
the standing. The stumbling became the finding. The dying became the rising.
The raft became the shore.” (R Rohr, “Falling Upward. Pg 159)
2 Corinthians 12: 10 –
“It is when I am weak, He is strong.” I get knocked down, and He helps me get
back up and I am stronger for the experience. Thank you, God, for in my
“falling” your feedback says ... I can be stronger for it because I surrender
to who You are and what You have done.
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