My one word this year was joy. I told our homegroup that I failed the joy test this year and need to repeat this word again next year. Sharita said that I should not expect to perfect joy in one year and that I need to keep moving forward with a new word for 2020. Joy will always be part of my journey. I hope I do better at it next year.
The Enneagram studies have helped me realize that my Type One perfectionism and self-criticism are self-destructive and negatively impact my family. On one of our long drives last week, Brandi and I were discussing follow up questions from our last personality coaching session, and she told me that she thinks I need to receive the Father's grace and know that I am absolutely loved, even though I have made mistakes. I told her that I struggle with that in two ways: first, I don't see how God can make up for my mistakes, and second, I don't see how I am worthy of God's love. Brandi responded with something very insightful and helpful: I have made my self-evaluation an idol. I want to repent of my idolatry. It is foolish for me to think that I can objectively evaluate myself. It is imperative that I hand the gavel back to Him. He already finished using it on Christ.
I think my love of rules and structure constrains joy. I need to learn to love freedom, mercy, and grace. The Pharisees had a similar struggle. I think the main difference between the older son and the prodigal son was that the prodigal son chose to join his father's celebration; he yielded any of his self-judgement to his father's will.
Father, thank you for loving me unconditionally. You have determined that I am worthy of your love. Help me receive that in my soul. I don't want to be the older son; I want to join your celebration. Please forgive me for trying to cheapen your love by trying to earn it. Help me rest in your mercy and grace. I live in a divine comedy; you are working all things for my good. And thank you for my precious wife who loves me so patiently. Father, I want to spend more time hanging out with you. I trust you, and I want to join your celebration. And I don't want to sit dejected in the corner. Holy Spirit, please show me how to dance. I love you, Father, and I worship you.