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"This is not a do-it-ourselves program. We are not abdicating self-responsibility, but we are learning to trust God, trust the process, and trust ourselves. When it is time to change, we will become changed. We will receive the power, help, and ability to do that. For now, our part is becoming ready to let go."
- Melody Beattie
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My dad majored in English in college. He was a high ranking officer in the grammar
police force. As kids he would pay us a
quarter if we used an impressive vocabulary word in appropriate context. In junior high and high school I would take
my essays to him for proof-reading. He
would pull out his red pen and go to town, making all kinds of marks and
corrections and questions. I would walk
away and look at my paper, all messy and chaotic and feel so discouraged. I wrote like a 14 year old, and not a bad
one, but I felt like he expected college level academics from me. I would make the corrections and take it
back to him and he would mark it up again.
He didn’t mean to, but he was creating a perfectionist. A belief gradually settled into my soul, that
I could always do better. I don’t mean a belief in the moral sense of
the word, but rather an idea that takes hold in us. Not all beliefs are noble, in fact many are
lies. Eventually I quit asking my dad to
proof-read my papers.
In the meantime I came to view God like my dad. Each time I came to him, I was always met
with the response “You can do better. You
can always do better.” When I went to church I would come home feeling like
that messy, marked-up essay. Work on this,
develop that more, improve here, work harder there. This left me feeling discouraged in my heart,
but motivated in my head. I WILL improve.
I WILL work harder. DO more.
So I always resented it when people told me I was doing my
best. That’s a lie, I would think. I can
always do better. Which is true, right?
I COULD be a little more patient with my kids.
I SHOULD spend less time on social media. I OUGHT to be more kind and compassionate. It was all on me. DO more.
So I would. If criticism was my
vice, I gave it up for lent. Anything
that kept me from reaching my potential became a self-improvement project.
When I began step 6 someone in my group suggested this talk/article. From the minute I heard the
following question I knew I was going to learn something life changing.
“I know that I have to do my part and then Jesus makes up
the difference and fills the gap that stands between my part and perfection.
But who fills the gap that stands between where I am now and my part?”
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Step 6 is all about grace.
But perfectionists don’t buy into grace.
I will fix it. I will fix ME. I
will DO whatever it takes until I am
polished and perfect.
But the truth, the REAL belief, is that I AM a rough draft. And I am still enough.
My weaknesses are many and my Step 4/5 brought a painful
awareness of my shortcomings. But it was
time to back off the DOING. It was a new
heart I wanted, not just a set of new behaviors.
"When you choose to follow Christ, you choose to be changed. The world would shape human behavior, but Christ can change human nature."
- Thomas S. Monson
