Chapter 23.1: Practicing Hopeful Authenticity through the Storms of Life
It is rare to speak of ourselves authentically – just as we are. The whirling winds don’t last through the morning, The torrential, galloping rains don’t last through the day. Who makes these? Heaven and earth. If natural disasters don't last long, how much less so people's hardships? As human beings we talk a lot, but how often do we speak of where we really are, how things are really going in our lives? More often than not we put up walls. As we put ourselves on display and ride the roller coaster of relative worth , we create false facades, images of how we want others to see us – like Potemkin villages . We whitewash our lives to look amazing. We Photoshop out the blemishes we want to hide. By doing so we rob ourselves of our own worth and fall victim to the beauty trap and other subjective social stereotypes. We often justify doing so by saying that we don’t want to burden others – so we suffer in si...