Everybody has a
Story!
But Not Everybody has
Somebody to Tell...
I wonder, are you a safe person? Oh, I know there is kind of a joke around
among women about dating “bad boys” vs. the “safe” guy…but that isn't what I
mean. Let me illustrate what I mean,
rather than explain it. Some of you will
know that I was at the Kansas State Book Festival up in Topeka recently. A lot of different people wandered around,
doing a variety of things, and among them were the ones who chose to stop at
our little booth. Among these people
were some who saw my books and stopped to chat.
As we would visit, topics would arise, sometimes, related to
divorce. Specifically, related to
divorces in their past or in their family.
One individual told me the story of a
divorce that so shattered him he feels like it spun his life into a downward
spiral ever since, resulting in some troubled relationships and financial
hardships. He struggled with the
definition of justice in the court processes of divorce, when those decisions often
lead the litigants into bankruptcy.
Another person made a comment, and I
responded with a statement about how hard divorce can be. She responded with a big, “You don’t have to
tell ME how hard it is…I’m dealing with it right now!” While another examined the books (as his wife
did later), and told me stories about when he had gotten divorced many years
ago, and how good his current marriage is.
Still, he was troubled because one of his children was facing a difficult
divorce that was carrying with it all the questioning of God and wrestling with
purpose, meaning and loss that so often accompanies divorce. These people were all strangers. But the events I describe have repeated
themselves with other people I have met over and over again. Stranger after stranger has a story about how
divorce has impacted their lives in some way, but tend to not share that part
of themselves. At least, not until they
have an opportunity to share it with somebody who understands, and might
respond with some degree of compassion.
This phenomenon is not merely related to
my books. The books certainly create an
opening for discussion, but the same kind of thing has happened with my wife,
too. She told me a story recently about
a woman she had met (also a stranger) and spent some time with in some various
meetings. According to my wife, it was
after several days hearing my wife visit in groups, and I guess hearing my
wife’s story about her divorce that this woman finally decided to tell my wife
about her divorce. It was as if she was
watching, waiting to see if it would be okay, if it was safe. I don’t know much else about it, but somehow,
that woman felt able to make a connection that had meaning for her when she was
able to discuss her experience of divorce with my wife.
I know another couple of women who have
chosen to no longer discuss their divorces.
They got tired of feeling like they had to explain, that people were
judging them and of feeling inadequate as they watched the look in the eyes of
their friends.
So what difference does it make?
Well, I think the main difference is whether
one carries the pain alone, or is able instead to experience a sense of
community and encouragement through connecting with someone who understands and
cares.
But to be available for that kind
of connection means that you have to be willing to not treat somebody as less
than you just because they have been divorced.
You have to not have quick answers, such as telling somebody they need to
just “move on” or “get over it.” You have
to be able to share enough of your story to be open, but not so much that the
focus is about YOU. And, most of all,
you have to be the kind of person who isn't going to take the information you
have heard and share intimate details in ways that can cause more hurt (note
that the stories above have been greatly abbreviated and made generic enough to
avoid inappropriate disclosure…even though none were shared in
confidence).
Perhaps the core notion is,
you have to be trustworthy.
I know people who are trustworthy, and
some who are not, don’t you? I once had
some individuals kind of challenge me for not sharing some of my struggles with
them. Why didn't I? Because I had seen and heard what happened
when individuals confided their struggles with them: everybody else heard about them, and the
information could be used to judge rather than to minister. I knew these were not the ones I wanted to entrust with any
confidences. But I have also known
others with whom I could bare my very soul, knowing it would be a precious
experience of healing and hope.
Which kind of person are you? Down through the years of pastoring, I have
learned that most everybody has a story of some kind. Often the stories have nothing to do with
divorce, they just are the stories and struggles of individual lives. Some of the stories are horrendous. Some are heartbreaking. Some are disappointing. Some are filled with desperation. But they are the stories of these people’s
lives.
And many of them are desperately
wanting to find healing, but are searching for that safe environment to share
and seek it.
Jesus was a master at
creating that kind of environment…look how much “sinners” and “tax collectors”
loved to be around him; his caring was
genuine. One of the greatest compliments
I ever received was after one of my parishioners told me about a family
struggle that produced great pain in her life, and then as I was getting ready
to leave, that individual said to me, “You know, I don’t know why, but I've gone to church all my life, and you’re the first pastor I've ever felt I could
tell about that.” Somehow, in that
moment, I think I was most like Christ for that person, because isn't that what
God wants to be for us, the one we can tell about every and any thing? People are out there, longing to share their
stories.
We just need more people out
there, willing to listen, to truly listen and care.
TL:dr
Many people need to share their struggles, but are lacking someone they
can trust with their hearts.
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