And the thing that strikes me about that is that I have a great need to pulverize all of my faults. Yes, I want to be a better person, so I want to work on doing good things, and helping more people, and being more compassionate, more thoughtful. But in some respects, -none- of that matters if these rare occasions come along and steal it all away. And it's not really that I mean that I want my faults to define me for myself, but rather I don't want them to exist at all, and it is important for me to work on eliminating them, not just expecting forgiveness for them because of what a great person I am otherwise. Whatever I am otherwise doesn't help enough to make up for it.
But it is a fine line. I don't think most people err on my side. I know lots of people who beat themselves way too much over things, and get depressed easily because of the bad things they do. And I don't think that's where we need to be either. I think it has gotten to the point where I am so entrenched in the way I define myself that it is very hard for me to even realize what my faults are. I don't really know what I intend to do about that, but I know it is time to start figuring it out.
I mean, I want forgiveness, but I don't want to be doing things that are serious and just need perpetual forgiveness. I want my best moments to define me, not the worst. But I feel like I can't have that while my worst moments are lurking around being pretty bad. I want to be better, not just at my best, but even moreso at my worst.

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