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Why I Follow (Even Stupid) Rules

(August 20-31 I'll be blogging my way through I Blame Eve: Freedom from Perfectionism, Control Issues, & the Tendency to Listen to Talking Snakes by Susanna Foth Aughtmon and giving away a copy each week!  You can enter the drawing via the Rafflecopter at the end of each blog post or right here.)

"We think we can be good if we try hard enough….The snake loves this thinking because it is delusional in two ways: 
(1) we think we have the ability to tally up goody points to get Jesus to love us, and (2) we think we have the right to judge others who don’t follow the rules. We get two sins for the price of one: pride and judging. 

And, of course, we are missing the point completely. God is not impressed when we follow the rules. The way we act needs to flow out of our love for him, not out of our desire to appear holy….He does not call us to a life of good behavior. He calls us to a life filled with him….."

Susanna Foth AughtmonI Blame Eve: Freedom from Perfectionism, Control Issues, & the Tendency to Listen to Talking Snakes

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From yesterday’s comments and e-mails, I learned (to my great relief!) that I'm not the only one who regularly wipes down public bathroom counters, drives 44 in the 45 zone, and counts what’s in my cart before going into the 15 items or less lane!

But lest you worry that I’m throwing the proverbial baby out with the bathwater, let me be clear:  

I am still a rule-follower. 

I’ve watched the lives of plenty of rebels--teenage and middle age--up close and personal. 

Not pretty. Absolutely no allure.


Why I Choose to Follow Rules

This summer, I listened to the audio book of Donald Miller’s A Million Miles in a Thousand Years and then bought the paperback and read much of it aloud to Daniel. 

We were struck by a simple truth:  in a movie, the choices a character makes determines the plot. The plot then changes the character. 

Ultimately, choices make a character.

Miller suggests applying this principle to everyday life. If I make a different choice today, my life will be different today. If I make a different choice every day, my life trajectory will alter. As my life changes, I will become a different kind of person. 

Ultimately, my choices create my character.

Of course, this isn’t a new idea. But somehow the movie analogy made it seem so real, especially since Daniel and I were collaborating on a workshop called “Heroes, Villains, and the Universal Epic.” 

We started wondering aloud, throughout each day, which of the choices available to us would be the “heroic” choice and which would be the “villainous” choice. Sure, these are just slightly different terms for “good” and “bad.” But for some reason, thinking within the paradigm of a grand story, the choices felt like they mattered more.

Ultimately, this is why my rule-following choices matter: they change my story and create my character. 


Same Rule, Actual Choice

So, revisiting yesterday’s Starbucks-mochas-and-the-movie-theater incident:  

My knee-jerk reaction to the sign disturbs me not because I think we should have blown off the rule and taken the drinks inside the theater. 

My automatic fear reaction to the rule disturbs me because my behavior was a perfect example of what Aughtmon calls “Pharisee-like piety: prettied up on the outside and dead on the inside.” 

It was all rule, zero relationship. I was not listening to the Holy Spirit, nor was I seeking to show a Christ-like example to my brother.

A more thought-full, conscientious response might have been to read the sign and simply tell my brother, “I’ll meet you in there” as I stayed behind to finish my mocha. 

I would still choose not to take my drink in. 

The key is choice.


“So That” vs. “Because”

I know I keep circling back to these two ideas. They’re helping me clarify so much about what hasn’t worked in the past and choose that which is working better now.

My fear with following rules “so that” is that I focus so much on the rules, and the outcome that I need, that I forget about relationships.

And my hope with following rules “because” is that I will focus so much on my relationships with God and others that I will forget all about the rules.

Not because I’ve stopped following them.

But because I’ve stopped noticing that I’m following the rules in the joy of following Him.



Your Turn:
  • In what areas are you a rule-follower? 
  • How have you followed rules stupid?
  • Anything else on your heart!


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Grace for the Good Girl: I Don't Know How NOT To


August 1-14, I'll be blogging as I read through Emily Freeman's Grace for the Good Girl. Each week, I'll give away a free copy of her book! Enter via the Rafflecopter here.

(I've just gotten home from a week of travel; I'll catch up with comments and e-mails over the next few days!)


I perform so you will like me. I perform so you will think I’m okay. I perform because it’s comfortable. I perform to prove my worth to you, to God, and to myself. I perform because I don’t know how not to.”

All I Know How to Do, Part 1: Kathi

"I don't want to be the hardest-working person you know any more," I told Kathi in January.

"Cheri, I mean ‘hardest-working’ as a compliment!" she assured me.

"Oh, I know you do," I said. "And for all these years, I've considered it the highest praise. But now I'm realizing that you were praising me for–and I was even feeling good about–achieving a goal I don't even value."

"Huh?"

I sighed. 

"I've never wanted to be the hardest-working person anyone knows. I'd far rather be the most creative...the funniest...the quirkiest...pretty much anything other than the hardest-working!"

"Then why do you work so hard?" Kathi asked, looking confused.

"Because it's all I know how to do," I said, feeling dumb. "I get started and keep working and never know when to stop. I don't know how to tell if I've done enough. So I just keep working harder and harder."

"Even though you don't really want to?"

"Yeah."

"Wow. All this time, I thought you really liked working really hard."


All I Know How to Do, Part 2: Annemarie

"So would you believe that Kathi thought I actually liked being the 'hardest working person' she knows?" I told my 21-year-old daughter, Annemarie, as we were driving to the mall later that afternoon.

"Uhhh, yeah," she responded, looking confused.

Her, too?

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean that you seem to really like working hard–really hard–all the time," Annemarie said.

"I do?" I asked.

"Yeah."


All I Know How to Do, Part 3: Daniel

That night, as we climbed into bed, I asked Daniel, "So, would you believe that Annemarie thinks I actually enjoy working hard all the time?" 

"Of course," he said, "you do. You're always working. That's what makes you such a good teacher. I could never work as hard as you. I don't care enough to sacrifice the way you do."

Et tu, Brute? 


I Don’t Want to Any More

Talking to Kathi, Daniel, and Annemarie, felt like I was re-living the scene from Megamind in which Megamind tells his side-kick 

"Maybe I don't want to be the bad guy any more!"

Minion steps back in horror and gasps 

"Who. Are. You?"


Just Too Sensitive

Yesterday, I shared the “definition” of criticism that I’ve held for far too many years. While some items on the list have some merit in some situations, the list mostly serves as proof of what I’ve been told my entire life: 

“Cheri, you’re just too sensitive*.”

Along with the “too sensitive” label came this accusation:

“You’re choosing to feel this way. If you really wanted to, you would change.”


Choosing Requires Choices

For me, this “You’re CHOOSING to be TOO sensitive; otherwise you would CHANGE overnight” reasoning has been a source of extreme shame. 

On the surface, it’s sounded so logical. 

But I finally started wondering:  How can I choose something different when I don’t know any other alternatives?

Until there’s more than one option, I’m not choosing!

I’ve performed this way, I’ve worked this hard, and I’ve been this sensitive because it’s all I've known how to do. And I've truly not know how not to.

“To the Jews who had believed him, 
Jesus said, “If you hold to my teaching, 
you are really my disciples. 
Then you will know the truth, 
and the truth will set you free....
Very truly I tell you, 
everyone who sins is a slave to sin.... 
So if the Son sets you free, 
you will be free indeed.” 
John 8:31-32, 34, 36
For me right now, free means that I finally see the truth: I have many options and alternatives available.. 
I don't have to keep doing all I've ever known how to do.
And I can learn how not to! 



(*  ⅔ of the 300+ women who took the Women Trying to Measure Up survey in June have heard "You're just too sensitive!" regularly, which surprised me. I, of course, thought it was “just me”!)



Your Turn!


  • How do those closest to you perceive you?  Is this a perception you like or would rather change?
  • In what aspect(s) of your life do you feel like you aren't choosing because you don't see any choices other than the one you're already making?
  • Anything else on your heart!

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