Feeling God
February 21st, 2011
I have been getting increasingly eager for some kind of spiritual encounter that I can feel. I feel the flesh all the time but not the Spirit. The spiritual realm is real, but for me much more cerebral than heart-felt. To a certain extent, there is nothing “wrong” with it, because the work of the Spirit in my life over the last 30+ years has been evident. However, as I struggle with choosing between the ever-present urges of the flesh and the Spirit’s voice, I would love to relate to some memorable spiritual experience.
Perhaps that’s just not for me, feeling God. If my flesh’s feelings were not as dominant as they are, I may not need to feel the Spirit. Introspections show that the feelings of the flesh get me into trouble all the time. I know the teaching about the think-feel-speak-act chain, but then it’s back to the rational mind as the primary source of spirituality. May be this is simply God’s design for me. He does not want me to be driven by my feelings. I’m asking for the cart to be in front of the horse. If I think that God is all-sufficient for me, then the feelings of security, contentment, and gratitude will come. If I think that it’s up to me to gain sufficiency—recognition, success, sexual gratification, financial security, etc.—then the flesh’s feelings of insecurity, lack, and grudge will dominate.
I just watched a couple of rounds of our dog, Chewie, chasing her tail. It clearly illustrates the futility of chasing sufficiency on my own. I don’t need to feel God to know this. God knows what I need. If he wants me to have an ecstatic spiritual experience, he can do it, like, right now. For whatever reason, he deems it sufficient to relate to me through writing more than any other way. That’s fine by me. I have had many fruitful spiritual encounters through my journaling and reviewing entries like this. As much as I want to “supplement” this with some emotional experience, it’s just doesn’t seem to be in God’s plan for me, at least for now. The main motivation of wanting some kind of experience is to feel that I have reached the tipping point of becoming more Spirit-driven than flesh-driven, my 51/49 analogy. But I also have to accept that, for whatever reason, my spiritual dullness and stubbornness included, I may never go beyond pinhole spirituality.
I can’t make myself pure. If I can, then I don’t need Jesus Christ. I present myself as often as I know how, and the rest is up to God. It is healthy to always want more of the Spirit in my life. It’s biblical to ask for fillings of the Spirit. All these analyses and bellybutton gazing notwithstanding, the mind will never choose 100% the way of the Spirit. Only Christ on earth has done that. Even Mother Teresa had not chosen 100%, for all have sinned, including her. Perhaps Mother Teresa, over her life time, had chosen 95/5 Spirit over flesh and I’m 5/95. I can’t make myself better. I can only keep learning to yield and surrender more and more each day, three steps forward, two steps back. The rest is up to God.