yet so wonderfully awesome

Sunday, June 14, 2009

THE ADORED CHAINS

While sitting outside this morning enjoying the beautiful weather with my brother, his wife, and a couple friends, we got to talking about some ongoing situations with people we know...dysfunctional situations and even some of our own. I had so many things come to mind that have played a role in the destruction of the dysfunctional environment I myself had been living in. And I am not speaking of the environment that was made up by everyone in my life...I'm specifically speaking of my inner core...my head, my heart, and my soul...my shack.

These dysfunctional houses we build are very difficult to deconstruct and on our own more than likely impossible. The pain involved in the process can not be avoided and so often when faced with such pain people rebel and lash out at anyone that comes close to their shacks. They even rebel when the liberator that has come is God. Which brings me to something that came to mind during our conversation that speaks of this painful process of liberation. To be set free we must understand we are going to lose something/many things. What is so stunning is how the dysfunctional environment has become such a part of us...has become so familiar that we will fight God and others in order to hang onto it. Sometimes we have even convinced ourselves that the dysfunctional environment is God.

"Man is so much the prey of the powers, so closely associated with their work, enjoys himself so thoroughly to their profit, desires so much all that they offer, conceives his life to such a degree separated from God, that every approach of God, every positive work of God, appears to him as an unacceptable disturbance and finally an attack against him. When God comes to deliver him, he does not at all perceive his liberation; he protests against the breaking of those marvelous objects, which are his chains or the doors of his prison: the adored chains. This is clearly the situation of Man."

"And we must take account of the fact that every work of liberation (the process of freeing us) is in fact destructive of the evil environment. And that which assures his liberty is felt by Man as a frightful personal offense. "How can God who is good permit…?" In uttering this phrase so frequently, Man does not envisage for a minute, first of all, that the evil deed is most often the result of the liberty that God allows to Man and of the independence and autonomy that man has seized over against God. Man is responsible for what is done (and he has wished it), but he protests against God for what is done. In short, he would demand that God mechanize him and take his liberty from him."

"Next, that evil also takes place by the interplay of the spiritual powers who act in the world and in society. Finally, that which does ‘evil’ to him can very well be the act of God who liberates him. But this liberation causes suffering. I don not know anything better to compare this to than to an operation. The surgeon who takes out a cancer destroys the power of death to the profit of the living body. But he removes something of this body, which had become "flesh of his flesh’; he amputates something which had become the body itself. And the patient who does not know what has been done, from what he has been saved, could perfectly well interpret that as a frightful torture, as an illegitimate extraction, being aware only of the pain that remains after the operation is finished." Jacques Ellul

6 comments:

Bones said...

It is so hard to provide explanation to the problem of suffering, particularly to lend perspective to one who finds himself in the midst of it. Yet Ellul does such a good job of illustrating the curative and transformative way in which our Great Physician works!

To take the illustration a bit further, pain itself does have a function-- it warns and limits us from further injury-- and anesthetizing it rather than responding to it so as to understand it's source can be fatal. We're fools to live as though pain itself is evil and thus to be avoided at all cost! So whether it is the pain of the growing cancer that must be extracted, or the pain of post-op while the incision is healing, when we can understand that there can be purpose to pain though it may be incomprehensible to us, rather than fighting it we can rest in the healing our loving Father is at work to bring about.

Kent said...

Thanks for responding Bones. I know this process well from a few years ago and it continues from time to time as I move along in this life. Today has been an inspiring and painful day full of longing.

You have no idea how many times I have posted these words from Ellul whether on this blog or Facebook or the two forums I visit and most of the time the responses are few and sometimes dead silent. These seems to be lonely experiences we walk through and maybe that is a part of the individualizing I have mentioned in other places? Another one of those things I was experiencing and during that season while searching Ellul articles I ran across the Faith and Belief piece he wrote that so describes with words the importance of that part of the process of the journey of faith.

Thanks for being one of those that have jumped into these things with me. I so appreciate you and your heart.

Sue said...

Great post, Kent. Mr Ellul's depth of vision and awareness is profound.

I loved reading this this morning. It is a sunny gentle Winter morning. This weekend has been a pain-filled one for me but also a joyous one, an understanding through the pain and the crying out that I can see where another shift in the dismantling has occurred, that somehow now I am experiencing a sudden freedom of seeing chinks of light where there were bricks before.

It is so tenderly beautiful. These times for me are like holiday snapshots of my relationship with Papa. Whenever these sorts of little experiences happen, you are one of the first blog buds I think of that I want to come and share, and dance, and joy :)

Almost always these times of communion involve music. I think I feel a blog post brewing, if I could just shake this flu :)

Kent said...

And Sue, you like Bones have been one of those that has always seemed to understand at a level most have not. You dive into this stuff with what seems like reckless abandon. Sounds like your day and mine have had a comonality about them.

Thanks for being one of those traveling companions I've been able to count on.

Sue said...

Likewise, kind sir :)

I don't know about reckless abandon. I did say to God yesterday, through masses of tears, "I will go where you lead me." And I meant it and I do mean it. But it is so very painful.

It's like having a giant boil and you know you need to burst it. What's the point of pretending it's not there? Lance the bugger and get on with it :)

Kent said...

You just seem to express a willingness when a lot of folks just don't....they stay within the boundaries