Jonathots Daily Blog
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I come to you today as a reluctant writer.
I rarely have apprehension about expressing my feelings, but there are two nagging pieces of silliness that have garnered great acceptance within the American public which I feel compelled to address. As always, I would like to do so by pointing the spotlight at my own inadequacies instead of others.
One of the reasons I hate to be referred to as a “blogger” is that the reputation of such a creature is that of an attack dog rather than a contented puppy. While recently reading an article on the Internet by an individual decrying the action of “shame,” I became conscious that our society is trying to expel all introspection in deference to self-acceptance, which unfortunately, neither helps us find self nor is accepted. Let me explain:
Last night I was trying to make a point. Thinking that my intentions were being repelled by those in the room, I kicked into a gear of vehemence. I felt justified. After all, what I was saying was grounded in truth and relatively important. But my words were crude, my attack vicious and the result was an acquiescence by those who heard me–due to fear of my temperament rather than understanding of the principles.
So when I laid my head down last night to go to sleep, I felt shame.
If I followed the psychology of today, I would reject that sensation as counter-productive to my self-confidence. I would have rationalized my deeds as being correct because they brought about the proclamation of candor. But I would be wrong.
I felt shame. And instead of rejecting that shame, I tamed it–embraced it, if you will.
For I will tell you, my dear friends, there is a difference between shame and ashamed.
- Shame is thrust upon me because of my conceited, unbowed head, which forbids any notion of lacking on my part.
- But ashamed is when I take the time to evaluate my own actions and realize that I was “weighed in the balances and found wanting.”
If I have to become angry to relate the beauty of love and truth, I am a bastard in the human family. The end does not justify the means. Hell, the present doesn’t even justify the means.
Without allowing ourselves to be ashamed, we fail to recognize the repentance which is necessary to create the change that we insist is the goal of a progressive society.
So how do I know if I’m experiencing the brunt of shame, or if a necessary amount of “being ashamed” is graciously applied to my life? If I am ashamed:
- It’s my idea because I have taken truly holy time to look at my actions instead of justifying them.
- If I’m ashamed and it’s to my benefit, it brings about the amazing mixture of good cheer and tears.
- I want to do it better next time. If I’m ashamed and it is born of a spiritual instinct, my desire will be to have another opportunity to show more excellent results.
- And finally, if I’m ashamed, I won’t be afraid to speak it out and admit it to others–because it was MY idea, and necessary to expel from my body.
Shame is when somebody else forces conclusions on you. In that case, pop culture is right–the scenario is useless.
But ashamed is opening the door to a repentance that allows us to become a person that we don’t mind lying down with and going to sleep.
So that’s Number One–shame.
Tomorrow we will take on bullying.
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