“Be messy and complicated and afraid and show up anyway.” This quote by Glennon Doyle hangs in my cubicle at the hospital, just above my computer screen – so I see it about 80 times a day. I have been trying to embody this message in this new challenge of hospital chaplaincy. I’m focusing on claiming my pastoral authority and identity from the inside out – meaning, I know that I have worth and value and a purpose on the unit even if I get the side-eye from some folks along the way. I can handle the side-eye…I know that now.
Most of the time, when I come across a quote or a concept that sinks in like this it starts outside myself. I start to use the quote in conversation with others…to give encouragement, normalization, peace, and hope. It’s not until after I start to apply it in this space that I begin to internalize it and allow it to become part of my self-talk.
This one was a little different, however. I NEEDED this quote…because I am messy…and things are complicated…and I have chosen to show up. Sure, I have shared it with a few meaningful people because I find it helpful – but I have been really focused on applying it to myself.
Cut to this mornings insight – ugh – if I apply this to myself, if I use this to encourage others…I have to use it to find compassion for others too. If I am going to challenge myself and my loved ones to show up and be present even in the midst of their mess, I have to then be ok dealing with messy, present people in my own life. I need to see and value the showing up – even when my instinct is to see the mess. I need to acknowledge the courage and vulnerability in this act by the people who give me the side-eye, whose actions have hurt me in the past, and who were in positions of leadership or authority over me – even though they hadn’t gotten “perfect” yet.
I wish this wasn’t so, friends – but this is the reality I am sitting in this morning, and I wanted to share. It’s not that we don’t hold others accountable for their actions, or call into view the way in which others movement in the world causes us to feel – but it does mean that we need to dig down deep and find some compassion and grace and – I can’t believe I’m saying this – but move toward understanding rather than judgement. I am SO GUILTY of being the person who preaches “show up anyway” and then judges, side-eyes, and get’s annoyed by people showing up as their messy self when it affects me negatively.
Anyone out there feel me? Doesn’t it suck?
Move towards compassion and understanding, friends. Sometimes it will feel sucky, but I truly think the only way through this season is through it…
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