The "30 day fast", is a challenge to myself that began with this email which went out to my wife and three good friends who have always helped provide me with accountability, wisdom, good laughs and sometimes good beer.
I had a long interesting drive today…the last week or so has been pretty interesting in general. I guess it all began unraveling with a story about a watch.
There was a camper at CA who is autistic. Anytime he crossed paths with someone, he asked the time so he could reset his watch to exactly their time. I found the scenario quite interesting and was talking to Scotty about it; I noted how profound his desire to be in sync with other people made me ponder upon our need to be in sync with God. Scott, being the eternal pessimist, said his first thought was the misfortune of someone needing so badly to be in sync, that they sync up with whoever they come in contact with.
At Institute, Scott revived my eternal hero, Abstinence Man. I found myself longing for a day when my faith was younger, more passionate and focused on changing the world.
Later last week, I had a conversation with Shane on what God really does when he connects with the depths of our souls, messy spirituality and real encounters; all conversations of the obvious. Sadly, it became too obvious.
I think back and can’t help but feel that I’m not sure who’s time zone I’m living in anymore. On the road today, I thought through the wants and desires and self-satisfying things I do every day. The list of things I do for my wife and family is not that long. The list of time I focus on God and Godly things is not that long. Even at work, the fulfillment I get from being in ministry is not about the 4500 lives that are greatly impacted each year at camp, but on how good my job makes me feel about me. Spiritually, I’m an apathetic scholar at best; I can give you all the history and quote the best answers and verses to support tons of “right” conversations. I don’t feel like I’m a bad person, I don’t feel like I’m a good person. I just feel like a person, not a child of God.
And in the end, I think I’ve lost my watch.
I’ve kind of become Abstinence Man, only, in a bad way.
And right now, I lack true depth, my walk isn’t messy and I haven’t sought out a meaningful encounter with Christ in who knows how long.
I want to be a wreck. The good kind. The kind of wreck I became when I met Jesus Christ and my life turned upside down. I’ve somehow regained control of my life and I’m like the jerk at a go-kart track who turns the governor on the kid’s carts.
So, I decided on my drive today to begin a 30 day fast, nothing like the 30 hour famine, but a fast from me. I’m giving up on fulfilling my selfish wants and things that are just about me. If something is not bettering my relationships, my life or my ministry, I’m giving it up for 30 days.
Secondly, I’m challenging myself to dive back into the Word every day. I need to start finding time again to focus daily on my walk, scriptures and my ministry (not my job). Each day, I’m going to seek out new revelations each day; there is a ton I don’t know and I’m going to discover what God still has to teach me. I know God will answer with amazement.
Thirdly, I’m exposing myself to you (the picture is attached). I really need you all to help me out. I would love it if you would check in on me from time to time and help me unpack what God is doing to me.
I’m asking God to wreck my life. It occurred to me towards the end of the ride that this could be way more than I think it is. Simply put, I’ve told God that he didn’t wreck me hard enough the last time, so, I need him to back up and hit me again. I’m kind of scared about what I’ve asked for.
Please keep me in your prayers. To help in my accountability, I’m going to send an email each day with some of my thoughts and hopefully a revelation of what God is teaching me with each day. In 30 days, I may discover new ministries within me, I may discover that being wrecked is a tighter focus on my family, or who knows what God might lead me to.
Thanks,
Gern
By the way, Shane and Kels, this isn’t me saying I think God has me ready for a move. This is a spiritual revival, not a “my job sucks and I need to refocus my efforts” thing.