Quiet

I have been reading a book called, “Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can’t Stop Talking” by Susan Cain. For years, I thought I was an extrovert because I can be really social around people that I know very well. When I feel safe and comfortable in a setting, I can actually talk quite a bit, particularly with close friends. 

For years, as a youth pastor, I felt like I had to entertain teenagers to get them to come to my next event. And I did a pretty good job of it on my better days. After all, my passion for teenagers to know Jesus was pretty uncompromised for a while. However, it still felt out of place to entertain them. I was definitely operating outside of my comfort zone. 

As time went on and I recognized this conflict within me—the need to be boisterous, fun, and outgoing with students I barely knew and my natural laid-back chilled self that liked to listen to people that were new to me—I knew I had to do something different. 

I wrestled with this same conflict even when I first left youth ministry and planted a house church network. I mean, my only real church experiences constantly reinforced in me the need to try and attract people to my next big thing, even if my personality, philosophy and theology told me that wasn’t necessary. I felt more and more uncomfortable in large group public speaking situations.

It was in this fire, along with seeking God’s direction on how to best finance my now-determined-to-be-a-volunteer-ministry as a house church planter that I learned about the possibility of becoming a public high school counselor. You mean, I just get to listen to students tell me their problems all day and provide the guidance they are seeking? I wondered. 

That was intriguing. 

It was in this process (of becoming a school counselor) that I began to recognize how much of an introvert that I am. Parties in high school were always awkward for me, not just because I didn’t drink, but also because I never really knew how to act. I was not one for a large crowd and felt the pressure to be outgoing when I wasn’t really.

Even in my conversations with close friends, I like to listen more than I talk. AND I wonder why doesn’t everyone??!! Why doesn’t everyone listen more than they talk? We were all born with two ears and one mouth, they say, we should listen twice as much as we talk.

Yet, I am constantly reminded how much our culture values and rewards the talkers and the extroverts over the introverts. So many jobs and tasks require it to be successful. I have learned to do those things—public speaking, networking, connecting in large groups, etc.— yet I found myself most at home and most prolific when I am one-on-one or working by myself.

This morning’s chapter in this book about introversion talked specifically about highly sensitive individuals. It was kinda scary to be honest because it nailed me to a tee. There were particular characteristics of highly sensitive people that I and others have often thought of as being very negative. 

Did you know that highly sensitive people can actually have physically thinner skin? Like literally! This causes them to actually sweat more easily. I’ve always wondered why I can sweat just walking down the hallway with no effort.

Yet, in light of the very real, very biological reasons that some are highly sensitive, many of these characteristics have a very positive and much needed quality in certain contexts, particularly certain career fields or work tasks. 

Reading about and understanding my personality style’s strengths and weaknesses has been having a dramatic impact on how I understand my struggles in my job, career and even my personal/social life. It has also revealed how I’ve been so successful within those very same areas. 

It has helped me to know why I’m so uncomfortable with certain tasks. It has helped me to know why I am so much better at some tasks than others. It has helped me to accept myself. It has helped me to know what I am looking for in a job. It has helped me to know how to ask others for assistance.

While I don’t see our culture embracing the quiet, introverted, highly sensitive type of person any time soon, I do believe that there is MUCH TO EMBRACE. 

AND WE CAN EMBRACE EACH OTHER.

Too often when our personality type is not embraced in our culture, we think less of ourselves. We may even think less of others.

We don’t need to do that. We can accept ourselves. We can have confidence that we bring many great things to the table, whether everyone sees them and values them or not. 

We can also accept others! It can be tempting when you learn to accept yourself, to not accept others who are very different than you. It takes balance, teamwork and an acceptance of everyone for their personality and culture. We must be careful not to attack them for their weaknesses just because they are different from our weaknesses.

How about you? Any introverts out there? What have you struggled to accept in yourself as an introvert? What do you realize is such a strength of being highly sensitive that others don’t even recognize?

Who is the HERO?

My wife loves traditions, particularly around Christmas. We have a set of traditions that we have followed since the kids were very young. At first, these traditions really annoyed me. I don’t care much for traditions. She loves traditions because they ground us in life. Traditions give meaning and consistency for her. I don’t care for traditions because they become “same old, same old” for me. Traditions represent a boring and lifeless experience.

But, since we joined lives and created a family together, it has become necessary to compromise. I learn what is meaningful to her and she learns what is meaningful to me and we work to meet both of those needs. 

When we started our Christmas traditions when our kids were young, she got things mostly her way. Since we didn’t have too many traditions in my family, I was open to that and there were just a couple of things that were important to me.

Together, we decided to read the Christmas Story from Luke 2 every Christmas Eve. We also read Twas the Night before Christmas. We left milk and cookies for Santa. We even scattered seed for the reindeer. Then the girls went to bed. When Santa came, he filled their stockings and left one “large” gift that was unwrapped. All of the other gifts were wrapped and from us. This minimized the importance of Santa, but still kept the magic we thought.

As the years have gone by, we have added a few that I have incorporated. I have learned that since my wife loves tradition, I may as well add a couple myself to ensure I get a few things that I love every year. 🙂

We added more Christmas presents from us since I felt like our first year was rather paltry compared to my family’s Christmas morning experiences. We added my favorite version of the Christmas Story found in the first chapter of John. We started watching my favorite Christmas movie, A Christmas Story on Christmas Eve and we even started going to get Chinese food (not my favorite food) on Christmas Eve to mimic the end of the movie.

Wait, Christmas Story found in John 1? Yeah, I’ve never heard anyone else use that one either. But, it is my favorite. It is a beautiful depiction of Jesus coming to earth. 

“Before anything else existed, there was Christ, with God. He has always been alive and is himself God. He created everything there is—nothing exists that he didn’t make. Eternal life is in him, and this life gives light to all mankind.” John 1:1-4 (TLB)

Go ahead, read the rest of the chapter this morning. I did.

This is not just a chapter for Christmas.

As I read, I noticed that people were expecting John the Baptist to be the Messiah, their Savior. But, John knew that wasn’t his place. He was only there to point people to Jesus. Just like us.

I’ve been reading Donald Miller’s new book, Hero on a Mission and he talks about how there are four main characters in a story that make it great. The victim, the villain, the hero and the guide.

The reality is that we all go through tough times in life and we experience life as a victim. Those who succumb to life’s challenges live either as the victim or find the strength through anger and resentment to become the villain. Yes, there is an alternative. If we find the strength and the healthier responses to our challenges, we can become a hero and/or a guide for others to become one of the same.

I decided yesterday that I want to be the guide. In many ways, I’ve always wanted to be the guide. But, there are definite times that though I don’t usually choose to live as a villain (though sometimes I do in my head), I choose to live as a victim. 

I want to be the guide because I know that Jesus is the only true hero.

John understood that too. People kept thinking he was their hero. But, he knew his place. His place was to point people to Jesus, the real hero.

I want to encourage you today. If you’ve struggled through life’s difficulties, you do not have to live your life as a victim or as a villain.  You can overcome. You can either be a hero or a guide.

But, ultimately the only way to live as either is to look to the true, the original, HERO. 

Jesus can help you through. He can help you find forgiveness. He can help you find resolution. He can make you new. He can give you a new start. He can transform you completely.

Go ahead, read John 1 today. See if you don’t get inspired. Fix your eyes on the one, true HERO—Jesus.