You see, at just the right time, when we were still powerless, Christ died for the ungodly. Very rarely will anyone die for a righteous person, though for a good person someone might possibly dare to die. But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” Romans 5:6-8
I do not know about you, but I have this tendency to put on a face when I go to chapel. The face is saying, “everything is great in my world, I have no issues and no worries because God loves me that much and has blessed me.” I even have a t-shirt that says, “Jesus loves you, but I am his favorite.” I know it seems slightly wrong…. Okay it is completely wrong. In this effort to appear to be this completely in charge good Christian woman, I have fallen into the temptation to appear perfect.
Is perfection within reach? Maybe. But not in my own strength and not because I only give the appearance of being perfect. To be honest I fail on all fronts. I can cook, but I am not Betty Crocker. I can clean and decorate, but I am not Martha Stewart. I love and support my husband, but I am not Ruth Graham. I read my Bible and am involved in various ministries, but I am not Mother Teresa. Yet I pretend to have it all together. Why? Because deep down inside, I am afraid that people will stop liking me if they get to know the real me. I am afraid that nobody will ask me to teach a Bible study or help with VBS if they find out how screwed up I am inside.
There are days though when I cannot even start to pretend to be perfect. Those days usually revolve around “that time of the month”. On those days I sometimes feel like I have an out of body experience and watch myself barking at my kids and being short with my husband. I have come to the conclusion that PMS actually stands for Paranormal Monthly Syndrome. And you know what? My family is amazing because even though they see the ugly, they still love me. Could my church family still love me if they knew the ugly?
The Christian rock band Skillet has this song called Monster. The beginning lyrics describe how I feel sometimes,
“The secret side of me, I never let you see
I keep it caged but I can’t control it
So stay away from me, the beast is ugly
I feel the rage and I just can’t hold it.”
Here is what I have learned throughout the years. God sees the monster inside of you and loves you just the same. Romans 5:6-8 reminds us that Jesus died for the ungodly, the sinners, the monsters, and not just the saints and righteous people. That is how God demonstrated His love for us. It therefore only seems right that I share that love with the world by showing my ugly side and saying, “God loves me just the same!”
Even though it is scary I know that I also need to let others see the ugly side of me. Why? Because only then can God be glorified. Only then can His work be revealed. Only then can I be free. The ugly beast that I try to keep caged needs to come out to the light. God can take it and transform it, but I need to be transparent. Will some people not like me as much? Probably, but after all we do not work for men (Galatians 1:10). I also believe that showing the ugly side might free some people of their ugly sides as well. In the end all I need to know is that I can always trust in His word and His word tells me that “he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.” Philippians 1:6
That is all I need to know. Amen.
Muriel Gregory