Believing in Yourself
As I was preparing for my sermon this week I was trying to
figure out how I thought the rejection of Jesus in Nazareth related to my theme
of self-esteem. I know when I picked it
I thought they fit. But as I was stumped
when I got in the car to head home from the office and a song started
playing. And I knew where to start.
Made a wrong turn once
or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good'
It didn't slow me down.
Mistaken, always second guessing
Underestimated, look I'm still around
You're so mean when you talk
About yourself. You were wrong.
Change the voices in your head
Make them like you instead.
So complicated,
Look happy, You'll make it!
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough, I've done all I could think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do the same
(Ohh ohhhhhhh)
The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in line and we try try try but we try too hard
And it's a waste of my time.
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that, why do I do that (why do I do that)?
(Yeah!)
I'm Pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than *** perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're *** perfect to me
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good'
It didn't slow me down.
Mistaken, always second guessing
Underestimated, look I'm still around
You're so mean when you talk
About yourself. You were wrong.
Change the voices in your head
Make them like you instead.
So complicated,
Look happy, You'll make it!
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough, I've done all I could think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do the same
(Ohh ohhhhhhh)
The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in line and we try try try but we try too hard
And it's a waste of my time.
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that, why do I do that (why do I do that)?
(Yeah!)
I'm Pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than *** perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're *** perfect to me
Pink
The video for this song which can be found here http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ocDlOD1Hw9k (MA rating); it is about suicide and bullying.
You can hear the pain in the lyrics.
Of someone who didn’t always feel like they belonged or believed in themselves.
Who has been told that she is different, but has reached a point where
she mostly remembers to turn the other voices out. She knows now who she is. That those voices outside of her will still
appear, but they no longer control her. SHe wants to share this lesson that you are perfect to me. I remembered this interview of Pink where
she was talking about her song Stupid Girls, which is about the startlets who
play dumb and dress a like and have lost themselves. In some of the interviews around this song
she spoke about not fitting in as a child.
She was not considered pretty, was not quiet, she wanted to sing rock
and not be a pop princess. Somewhere
along the way, making her way out of a wild childhood, she learned to accept herself
and what she was good at. She learned
and continued to be her. In a world that
says women are to be thin, quiet, and pretty; she didn’t fit the ideal being
loud, bigger than size 0, and not conventionally beautiful. Pink learned to value herself and helps us
through her art to value ourselves.
It’s not easy being different. It’s not easy hearing voice tell you: you are
not thin enough, pretty enough, quiet enough.
How do you learn to be yourself.
The story of Jesus’ rejection at Nazareth help us to see this too. He has come to his hometown for the
weekend. Maybe he had come home to see
his mom and visit family. And while home
he is present for the Sabbath. As part of his practice, he heads to church. Being the Religious raised in this
congregation, they invite him to read the scripture. I have been present for many of those
invitations. Every time we were home to
visit Grandma my dad was invited to preach at his home church on his
vacation. So Jesus picks up a scroll and
begins to read:
18 ‘The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
because he has anointed me
to bring good news to the poor.
He has sent me to proclaim release to the captives
and recovery of sight to the blind,
to let the oppressed go free,
19 to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favour.’ Luke 4:18-19
because he has anointed me
to bring good news to the poor.
He has sent me to proclaim release to the captives
and recovery of sight to the blind,
to let the oppressed go free,
19 to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favour.’ Luke 4:18-19
He then says this is
what I am meant to do and be. For the
rest of my life, I will show you how this is about me. He spends his ministry freeing people from
captivity, healing those who are sick, opening the eyes and ears of those who
can’t see the coming of God and sharing the coming of God here and now. Then it seems to go seriously wrong. The people are amazed by how well he speaks. Can that really be Joseph’s son? I mean he’s the one who pulled his sister's
hair and took that apple off the tree.
He fought with my son in school.
He can’t possibly be “the one.”
When knew him when…So maybe when the people said, "Isn’t that Joseph’s
son"; he was hearing all those voices that spoke about his unwed mother. So he speaks about finding the one God needs
you to be with. Not always the
conventional choice. Remember the prophets
sometimes did that. They healed the
outsider and took food from the stranger.
The people of Jesus’ hometown were not thrilled with this answer. They dragged him out of town and were
thinking of throwing him off the cliff.
But Jesus knows who he is and what he is called to do, so he passes on
through the crowd.
One of the important journey’s of our lives is to learn to
love and accept ourselves: to know who
were are and accept who we are: beloved children of God. We need to be able to hear those voice that
tell us who we think we should be, but not let them define us. One of the authors who has been influencing
my thoughts is Brene Brown. In her book,
the Gift of Imperfection: Let Go of Who
You think You’re Supposed to Be and Embracing Who You Are,” speaks powerfully
about becoming whole-hearted. She argues
one step is to be authentic. We have to
learn to let go of what others think about us.
One of the stories she tells is about fitting in verses
belonging. We often try to fit in,
conforming ourselves to the group. So
when you walk around a high school, you see all these kids who are trying so
hard to be an individual and yet they all have the same hair, clothes, eye make
up. What we need is not to fit it but to
find a place of belonging. Brown tells
the story of a scientist who learned to accept himself because his parents
taught him to embrace his difference.
When he came home and told his parents he and his friends were
translating books into Klingon that encourage him. They took him to Star Trek convention and he
learned that it was ok being himself. He
embraced his creativity and brains and learned to be himself. His parents his accepted his geeky non jock
self.
The journey to hope involves learning to believe in yourself.
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