I am my own worst critic. No one can be harder on me than myself. I am amazed sometimes by the negative
self-talk I can let go on in my head.
I am cutting; I am harsh. I
say things to myself that were anyone else to say to me, I would never speak to
them again. I would be shocked and
horrified anyone could be that cruel
and that rude. Let that soak in for a minute …
I talk a lot about replacing the lies we tell ourselves with
what is true. I’m not talking
about not owning your actions; I am talking about remembering that God is
bigger than your actions, and is able to heal you and propel you forward to new
spaces, not because you and I earn it, but because God is that good. He is also greater than the worry we
cling to, convinced somehow that all that worrying will somehow prove our worth
and our concern, even though every expert out there says the opposite –
including God! (Luke 12:25)
How many times have you ripped yourself to shreds, telling
yourself you are too gullible, too stupid, too crass, too fat, too lazy, too
anal, too ugly, too selfish – and the list goes on and on. And when we’re in times of struggle,
it’s especially easy to do. Our
failures get marched out one by one, kicking us in the heart and wounding our
souls. We feel accused; we feel
condemned. We begin to think that
last mistake, that one action, that one horrible circumstance is all that life
has in store for us. It’s such
lie!
Remember, God specializes in making beauty from ashes, and
strength from fear (Isaiah 61:3).
It’s what He does best. He
is the Great I Am, the Great Physician and Healer of Hearts. The Bible teaches that Satan is the
great accuser, not God (Revelation 12:10). God’s heart is to rescue us for something greater.
In
1 John 3:18-23, we are told, “My dear children, let’s not just talk about love; let’s
practice real love. This is the only way we’ll know we’re living truly, living
in God’s reality. It’s also the way to shut down debilitating self-criticism,
even when there is something to it. For God is greater than our worried hearts
and knows more about us than we do ourselves. And friends,
once that’s taken care of and we’re no longer accusing or condemning ourselves,
we’re bold and free before God! We’re able to stretch our hands out and receive
what we asked for because we’re doing what he said, doing what pleases him.
Again, this is God’s command: to believe in his personally named Son, Jesus
Christ. He told us to love each other, in line with the original command. As we
keep his commands, we live deeply and surely in him, and he lives in us.”
I love this
passage because it reminds me that at the end of the day, love is ultimately
what matters. If I’m motivated
from a place of love, even toward myself, I find God’s peace and feel
emotionally centered. When I
remember Jesus’ sacrifice for me, I remember I live under the command of grace,
and that there’s nothing that can separate me from the incredible love God has
laid out for me through His Son.
Doing so reminds me to grab a hold of the great worth God places over
me, a worth that was so great, Jesus died to give it to me. Love is what sets my heart to rest in
His presence, and allows me to place my life—including my thoughts, fears and
worries—squarely back where it belongs: in God’s hands.
For Further
Thought: What are some of the
negative thoughts that like to invade your heart and mind? How could God’s commands of grace and
love make those thoughts different?
Remember, giving love to others doesn’t save us; it’s what God uses to
remind us we’re saved.
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