I have always wanted to be a SOMEBODY. An actress, singer,
speaker, writer, world changer. I crave it, I see it, I am constantly moving
towards it. My whole being is engulfed in the vision that God made me someone
special. I move in and out of the reality that, today, I am just a NOBODY. I am
no one special, I am like everyone else on this planet, trying to just make it
through the day.
I was born into a family of a young woman and man, who had
the odds stacked against them. My father, a product of rape, grew up in and out
of foster homes in the 1960’s. He left the system at 16 years old and started
on a journey of self-fulfillment, to become a SOMEBODY. This journey would
consume the decisions he made in his life. My mother, grew up in San Diego, Ca,
where racism was thick towards Mexican Americans. She committed herself to
making something of herself, to prove that she was valuable. That she was more
than the bullies and racially bias people said she was.
By the time I came into the picture, my parents lived in San
Jose, Ca. My father was in the Air Force and worked at Lockheed. My mom started
working at a startup company called Intel; as a semiconductor specialist. Both
of my parents were smart, driven, focused and competitive. They would stop at
nothing to ensure their vision to be a SOMEBODY, came to pass. My father
climbed his way up the space aeronautics ladder and eventually worked at NASA
as a rocket scientist engineer. My mom became a VP of her department in one of
the largest DOT.com companies in the Bay Area, at the height of the internet
boom. They both accomplished what they set out to do: BE A SOMEBODY; but not
without consequences.
This drive to be a SOMEBODY, meant losing a lot to be
successful. That included their marriage, a relationship with their children
and their lives. Both of my parents died young. My mom died of pancreatic
cancer at the age of 58 and my father died of a heart attack and lung cancer at
the age of 60. My father was even more successful in his career than I knew
when he was alive. He had countless accolades from the president of the United
States, NASA, congressmen and astronauts. He received honorary college degrees
and was nominated as the top 3 people in the nation to contribute to the NASA
program. My dad was a SOMEBODY. Recently, I met an astronaut, who came to talk
to some of the youth we work with. I told him my dad worked for NASA and told
him his name. The astronaut gasped, “He is your dad? He was a huge part of
NASA. His safety record was impeccable. Nothing got past your dad. If he said
the space shuttle was not ready to go up, it didn’t go up. He made all of the
astronauts feel safe, when he was in charge.”
The reality that you have no idea who your parents are is a
loss all in itself. I did not have a positive relationship with either of my
parents. Their new spouses kept us at arm’s length, ensuring that we would not
affect their new lives. Yet, even still, both of my parents imprinted something
in me that has become an internal struggle to this day… The importance of being
a SOMEBODY.
Being a SOMEBODY is the heartbeat of America. The American
Dream, fame, fortune, get rich quick schemes rooted in the Gold Rush era. This
epidemic has not escaped the American church. Young and old, the American
church has embraced the mindset of being a SOMEBODY. Building their own “religious”
kingdoms on earth, mega churches and para-churches alike have become the
pinnacle of American Christianity. Yet, it is not without consequence. In the pursuit
of being a SOMEBODY, humans are sacrificed to the “religious” machine that
ensures “church growth.” The focus has become “self” and not “God.” The pursuit
is “bigger and better,” to make a name for myself and become a SOMEBODY.
Instead of becoming “less and submitted” to God’s will. The lies that are
believed that being a SOMEBODY is the most important, has literally destroyed
the church in America and has left our nation in a post-Christian posture that
has churches closing its doors every day.
God, in His upside down kingdom reality, where the “first is
last” and the “humble are exalted” delights in the NOBODIES. In fact, it was
the NOBODIES that Jesus called to be the ones who carried the message to the
ends of the earth, after He left. In this upside down kingdom reality, “when we
decrease, Jesus increases.” When Jesus increases, people are set free,
delivered, healed, encouraged, empowered and changed. When we say “YES” to being
a NOBODY… we are actually becoming a SOMBODY- but in God’s time, in God’s
purpose, in God’s great plan for this earth.
Today, as you ponder your next “ministry” move or “religious”
strategy to “get more butts into those seats;” think on this:
Why not pray and ask the LORD what He is about, where He is
moving, what His heart is for the church… and then partner with Him. Why not
get those “butts out of the seats” and into the “streets” to be a visible representation
of our Savior.
If you are already a NOBODY…PRAISE GOD!!! We need more of
you. Keep doing what you are doing… Continue to be a SECRET AGENT OF GRACE that
no one knows. Resist the temptation to be a SOMEBODY, by your own power; and
allow God to grow you and guide you as a NOBODY, so that JESUS can shine though
us as the only SOMEBODY that can really change this world.
This is my challenge. To resist the temptation to be a
SOMEBODY, by my own power. I struggle daily to decrease. I struggle daily to be
about God’s business and not my own.
This is the purpose of this blog. To encourage myself and
others that being a NOBODY, and living in the SHADOW OF JESUS, is how we, in fact, become a SOMEBODY.
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