Gaining Perspective

You hear about gaining perspective a lot but what exactly is “perspective”? According to the online dictionary perspective can be defined as:

1. a way of regarding situations, facts, etc., and judging their relative importance
2. the proper or accurate point of view or the ability to see it; objectivity
3. (Fine Arts & Visual Arts / Art Terms) the theory or art of suggesting three dimensions on a two-dimensional surface, in order to recreate the appearance and spatial relationships that objects or a scene in recession present to the eye
4. the appearance of objects, buildings, etc., relative to each other, as determined by their distance from the viewer, or the effects of this distance on their appearance
5. a view over some distance in space or time; vista; prospect
In general it is a way of looking at things from a new angle or in relation to something else. Things look different when they are standing on their own or put in a greater context. When we are caught up in the trials of life it is very easy to be consumed by them and I find that I can very quickly become short sighted and inwardly focused. Have you ever had thoughts like this: “This is the worst”

image source: iwastesomuchtime.com

image source: iwastesomuchtime.com

“No one understands what I am going through” “I don’t know how I am going to manage” It can be easy to think that our pain is “set apart” and that we are alone in the difficulties (even when you have a loving family and friends). Maybe because we are afraid of being vulnerable and are protecting ourselves from disappointment. Or because holding on to the pain and injustice is comforting and if we recognize it in a larger context we might feel compelled to let it go. Sometimes the whole situation is just completely overwhelming and it is hard to even know where to start.

Please bear with my extremely shaky perspective analogy. :-) But as I was writing this I was thinking about TV shopping. Have you ever been into an electronics store and see the massive wall of TVs? It makes my head hurt with all the flashing lights and pictures. There are TVs of every size, color, brand and with a variety of different features. Inevitably the size you thought you wanted looks too small when it is on that wall. You have an endless amount of options and you need to decide what features are important to you. Finally you make a decision and bring your set home. I don’t know about you but a TV that looked smallish in the store looks massive outside it. It’s the same TV but it looks different because the context is gone. I no longer have to compare features but try to understand the features of the TV I purchased.  My focus is narrowed and I can become more critical once I lose the perspective of the other options. The positives and negatives seem to be more glaringly obvious and I can sometimes even forget why I chose one feature over another.  Make sense? Basic premise – Everybody has their own unique features (gifts and hardships) but they look different depending on the context. OK I know it’s a stretch…I warned you the analogy was shaky. :-)
This isn’t meant to tell people to comparison shop their pain…or start the my life is harder than yours game but just put things in a larger human context. Lift your head up and recognize that we (unfortunately) live in a world where there are a lot of hurting people…nobody has a corner on the pain market. When we withdraw and focus only on our lives the hard things can become bigger and more powerful than they really are.
Practical tips:
  1. Find your context. It doesn’t happen by accident. You need to be proactive. Don’t overwhelm yourself with sad stories but expose yourself enough to know that you aren’t the only one facing a difficult period. Talk to people at work/church. If you are more private, blogs are a good place to start. Even doing specific internet searches were helpful for me. One warning – be careful of the tone of the stories you read. Some people can be very negative and that is probably not very helpful.
  2. Turn off Facebook and other social media – SERIOUSLY. I mentioned this before. While I believe taking an honest look at the world and people around you can help with perspective…trying to find it by looking at the digital highlight reel of your friends’ lives can be VERY damaging. Especially during a difficult period. Always remember that people typically only post the positive.
  3. Do things for others. It doesn’t have to be something major but I found thinking of other people to be one of the best ways to gain perspective. Write a card, make cookies, make dinner, volunteer at a soup kitchen or shelter. I personally made my trees for people whose stories touched my heart. It helped me tremendously because I was no longer an isolated tree in the desert. But we were a forest of people just trying to survive and thrive.
  4. Join a support group or something similar. Anything that helps you internalize that you are not alone in this difficulty. You are not the first to experience it and you probably won’t be the last. Reach out to the resources that are available.

Feel free to leave any other recommendations in gaining perspective in the comments section. Til next week.

Blessings,

Lynnea

Joy in all circumstances? Really?

YES! I can remember the first time I read this passage in college:

“Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your heart and mind in Christ Jesus.”

Philippians 4:4-7 NIV – underline emphasis mine :-)

I sat back and thought…Yeah right. There is no way you can honestly have Joy in all circumstances. Some things are just hard! I mean really f-ing hard!! Sometimes there is nothing in you that wants to be joyful or thankful. Why do we, as Christians, need to always force a smile and attempt to have hope and joy. I knew that the author, Paul, was writing these lines in prison and was possibly facing execution…so his life wasn’t so stellar. But still…there was NO WAY you could be authentic and have this be true…always.

Sometimes it is a matter of perspective

Sometimes it is a matter of perspective

Until this year. This year taught me how I had been thinking about this passage wrong for the last decade. I was so focused on the underlined parts…rejoice ALWAYS…be thankful no matter how hard the circumstances ALWAYS…and trying to force myself to feel these things. I missed the fact that I can just come as I am (crushed, frustrated, broken hearted, tears streaming down my face, hopeless) and PRAY and ASK…and it is God GIVING me peace…a peace that doesn’t actually make sense but is real. It is a gift. And that gift then inspires joy and thanksgiving and hope.

What I need to say now is that Joy for me doesn’t equal the feeling of happiness. There were dark days this year when the emotional pain was so intense that I thought it would be easier if the cancer just took me. Waking up every morning was too hard. I was tired of being surrounded by the uncertainties of my health and people I care about dying. I didn’t know how to face the foundations of my marriage being shaken. I didn’t even want to go to the super market because I would have to stretch my exhausted chemo-brain to interact in even the simplest Dutch phrases. I didn’t (and honestly most days still don’t) FEEL happy. I would change a lot about my current situation but in the midst of it all there is a peace and a joy in my core that I can’t explain…and if you look at my circumstances doesn’t make sense. But it truly is what God promised.

I have begun my “re-integration” program at work and it has been great to see my coworkers again and to begin to establish a normal routine. I have had at least 12 people tell me that I’m glowing…not an adjective normally used. :-) I say thank you and know that if it were up to my own strength this year I would have crumbled and given in to despair a while ago. But I am truly thankful to Jesus that I didn’t.

Blessings,

Lynnea