When we're young we all lean towards idealism, believing that not only the good but the best is inevitable, seeing the world simplistically: black and white, good and bad. Then eventually we come face-to-face with the bucket of cold water known as reality.
When we're disappointed by people and circumstances the bud of cynicism begins to sprout. Cynicism is really a reaction to disappointment. Either our idealism or our idea about how a situation should work out is met with resistance. When we’re let down and angered we’re faced with how to respond. It’s at this tipping point that our justifiable frustration can turn into a poison that enters our own blood stream. A cynic is a dejected idealist. We begin to think that cynicism keeps us alert to the potential dangers that lurk from the individuals and organizations that try to manipulate us into believing what they say. The cynical voice in our heads convinces us we are more “streetwise.” So we surrender to the cynic inside us.
I've heard it said that, “The problem with being a cynic these days is that it's difficult to keep up.” There is certainly no shortage of targets for the cynic. The Internet-age has accelerated and amped-up our deep potential to be cynical. Someone is always saying something dumb online, saying something exaggerated that gets under our skin, saying something that baits us into a fighting mood.
Like junk food, cynicism begins to be our favorite meal after a while. We lose sight of the long term harm because the short term consumption of this psychological junk food is so tasty. We find some sense of satisfaction in recognizing how bad things are. The expert cynic will point out that things are “even worse than anyone knew."
Cynicism is questioning with a sour edge.
I’m naturally a questioning person. I’ve been asking big questions about everything related to Christianity since I was a teenager. What I’ve discovered is that there is a difference between questioning and cynicism. Cynicism often sneaks up on you, plants its seed and then uses disappointment to fuel its presence in your life. I can notice a subtle spirit of cynicism creeping in on my attitude simply from reading an article that angers me. Honestly, nothing gives a buzz like cynicism and so it feels powerful to give over to it.
When are unaware of our cynical lens we unknowingly embellish the volume of the things we see as problems. I’ve also observed that cynicism can lead to arrogance cloaked in education. It begins to spot holes in others thoughts and plans and responds with “they are ignorant about something I’m educated in.” The problem with this is that all humans will have gaps in their knowledge.
One of the main effects I’ve noticed as a church planter is that cynicism "soaked into a heart" makes it very, very difficult for someone to embrace a vision and give their energy and soul to it. It causes them to keep the vision and mission at arm’s length. It becomes awkward for them to buy in or go all in.
A Tenacious Unnatural Attitude
Paul wrote in 1 Corinthians 13:7: "Love… bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things." He was speaking of a tenacious-unnatural-attitude that keeps bearing, believing, hoping, and enduring in the face of disappointment with others. It takes serious intentionality and perseverance to do community well. Dietrich Bonhoeffer once said "community is something everyone wants but most bail on it when it starts challenging their attitude." I find many young adults are shocked by the practical disciplines love requires on their cynicism while reorienting around community. In my experience one of the glaring community-killers is the psychological junk-good of cynicism.
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
19 March 2012
21 December 2010
This Marathon of Hope

If you are quiet enough in your kitchen, you will hear a noise. It is a continuous sound, a long, droning noise with no particular beginning or ending. It is the same flat noise, and it goes on and on and on, hour after hour, day after day, making that sound, mostly unnoticed, there in the corner of your kitchen. It’s the buzzing of your refrigerator. We forget that it’s there but it just drones on in our house. If we unplugged it and shut off the buzz we’d probably be shocked at how loud it is. This is very much like the feeling of hopelessness that sometimes settles on our lives and goes unnoticed. Usually because of past expectations not being met or disappointment with circumstances a buzz of pessimism can begin to drone in our life.
Hopelessness seems to be all around us lately. Whether it’s the economy, a cruddy church experience, failed promises or family brokenness there seems to be plenty of fodder for feeling a measure of despair. Cynicism is extremely popular right now. “Whatever it is, it will let you down. Whatever you do, don’t get your hopes up. Whatever you think it is, it will burn you, just give it time.” This is the sound that often goes unnoticed and starts to drone in our life and its name is hopelessness.
One thing I’m learning is what hope is not. Just the other day I noticed my 6 year old son pouting and sporting a “cranky face” as we call it in our house. I asked him why he was so sad. He said quite boldly “I didn’t get what I want and I’m only happy when I get what I want”. That’s quite the statement from a 6 year old but I wonder how often as adults we act the same way. If our sense of hope is dependent on the circumstances we are in then we will be emotionally tossed to-and-fro by what comes our way.
Romans 5 says “since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have gained access by faith into this grace in which we now stand. We know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And true hope does not disappoint, because God love us and the Holy Spirit is our help."
This scripture speaks in the front end about the intentional treasuring of what I have and who I am. “I have peace with God” which I translate as “I now have belonging with God”. That is where my identify lies, not in accomplishments, not in my goals being scored, not in how people perceive me and not in my personal dreams being fulfilled. The second part speaks of the equation of hope. Hope is the finish line after pain, emotional struggle, continued movement forward and embracing the surgery on your inner life. This hope tastes much different and it seemingly comes late in the marathon of suffering, determination and character development. The third part declares an intimate truth that needs to be the nourishment for any Kingdom runner “I am loved by God and he is striving (the Holy Spirit) with me as I go through these hope stages."
Hope really is a choice. It’s easier for us to take on the spirit of a 6 year old and take our frustrations out on those around us, blame someone, claim life’s unfair, and indulge in ourselves even more. That inner voice may say "give up, move on, life sucks" but hope that does not disappoint whispers, "keep moving, stay focused, God is with you.” I’m learning that I can’t let the drone of hopelessness settle into my life because some things didn’t happen for me when I expected. My good buddy Bono (I wish) once said in an interview "this world is looking for a little bit of hope -- not the wispy stuff, but the battle-hardened hope, forged in the grim, with a purposeful spirit."
I need to choose to embrace the marathon of Hope. Hope is serious work. A great mentor in my life recently admonished me with this phrase “cynicism poisons the soul but hope gets the heart beating again.” As I round the bend of this track in 2011 I’m not sure where I am in the process of hope. I do believe the dream God has birthed in my soul will bloom. But God is more passionate about the process of hope then He is about the speed.
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