A Gospel for the Shamed

Various passages

 

 

I really appreciated Mike Shea’s teaching at our congregational retreat.  Many times I’ve felt that God provided the right speaker with the right message at the right time.

I’ve been thinking and processing the gospel more in my own personal walk with God and had started this gospel series.  Without coordinating topics or passages, Mike Shea gave us a weekend of understanding the gospel/justification/union with Christ.  I feel like perhaps we as a church have turned a corner in understanding the gospel.  And perhaps this will change how we pray for ourselves/others, how we counsel one another and hold each other accountable, how we discuss things in our small groups, etc.

 

 

We’ve been talking about the gospel and how its not a one-size-fits-all message.  The gospel is a multi-faceted story that maps on to our personal stories, and today I’d like to see the gospel from the perspective of shame.

 

We can reread Ge 3 from the perspective of shame (not guilt)

2:25, they were naked and the felt no shame.

Genesis 2:25, 3:6-10

25 The man and his wife were both naked, and they felt no shame.

6 When the woman saw that the fruit of the tree was good for food and pleasing to the eye, and also desirable for gaining wisdom, she took some and ate it. She also gave some to her husband, who was with her, and he ate it.  7 Then the eyes of both of them were opened, and they realized they were naked; so they sewed fig leaves together and made coverings for themselves.

8 Then the man and his wife heard the sound of the LORD God as he was walking in the garden in the cool of the day, and they hid from the LORD God among the trees of the garden.  9 But the LORD God called to the man, “Where are you?”

10 He answered, “I heard you in the garden, and I was afraid because I was naked; so I hid.”

 

(v. 7)  The first thing Adam and Eve felt was shame.  They immediately covered themselves.  They were naked before, but the immediate consequence of the fall was that shame entered the human experience. 

(v. 8)  Then Adam and Eve heard God and they hid.

(v. 10)  They hid because they were afraid, afraid because they were naked.

Adam did not say they were afraid because they had eaten the forbidden fruit (something they had done).  They were afraid not because of guilt but because of shame/nakedness.  Shame seems to be the primary feeling, not guilt.

 

 

We live in a world of shame.

Shame is an intense and spontaneous thing.  It’s immediate and instinctive.  It goes deep within us.

Perhaps for many of us, it is the feelings of shame and embarrassment that are a lot stronger than feelings of guilt.  There’s something

 

Maybe some of us feel shame because

Things we’ve done.  It’s mixed with guilt.  We’re ashamed of things we’ve done, ways we’ve failed, regrets we have, addictions we have.  We feel shame for lustful thoughts, pornography, masturbation, sex outside of marriage.  Eating disorder, homosexuality, mental illness, etc.

 

Thing we haven’t done.  We may feel shame not for our “too-badness” but our “not-good-enoughness.”  We didn’t get into a prestigious enough school, we don’t have the impressive career, we’re not smart or thin or athletic or attractive or popular or successful enough.  There’s a feeling of personal inadequacy, inferiority. 

 

What others have said.

Maybe you were teased in school for being too fat, too scrawny; not good at sports; weren’t “cool”.  Or maybe you felt ignored; the message was, you don’t matter.

Maybe you’ve had parents who seemed to say, you’re not good enough.  They never said the “I’m proud of you” that you so longed to hear.

Or maybe some has mistreated you.  Maybe you were abused; maybe you were raped.  Maybe you feel like you’re cheap, damaged goods, worthless, without dignity.

 

Shame is a vague, undefined heaviness that presses on our spirit...It is a feeling that we do not measure up and maybe never will measure up to the sorts of persons we are meant to be. This feeling, when we are conscious of it, gives us a vague disgust with ourselves, which in turn feels like a hunk of lead on our hearts.

The difference between guilt and shame is very clear--in theory. We feel guilty for what we do. We feel shame for what we are. A person feels guilt because he did something wrong. A person feels shame because he is something wrong. We may feel guilty because we lied to our mother. We may feel shame because we are not the persons our mother wanted us to be.

Lewis Smedes, Shame and Grace (1993), 5, 9-10

 

We feel shame for who we are, and so since Genesis 3, we cover ourselves.  We hide.

 

Our practical gospel:

We’re not trying to earn our own righteousness, we’re trying to make our own covering.  We’re trying to make ourselves acceptable, presentable, attractive and admirable.

We’re trying to save ourselves from our shame.  We make coverings for ourselves:

We work so hard to be cool, attractive, educated, wealthy, popular, powerful, successful.

We do a lot of good works, we serve, we give mercy, we’re active at church.

We build walls of protection, we keep people at arm’s length, we avoid rejection.

We have lots of secrets, skeletons in our closets.  We don’t want to bring shame to ourselves or our families, we want to save face.  And so we put on the smile and pretend that everything is fine.

 

 

Mike Shea mentioned the doctrine of expiation as one way the gospel addresses shame.  I’d like to look at another way.

 

The Fear of Rejection Destroyed

Lewis Smedes says that the underlying problem of shame is the fear of rejection, fear of abandonment.

We fear that if people really knew what was inside, what would they think of us (hence all the covering)!  They’d look down on us, they’d despise us, they wouldn’t love us, they’d reject us.

 

Grace: to be accepted without regard to whether we are acceptable.

The surest cure for the feeling of being an unacceptable person is the discovery that we are accepted by the grace of One whose acceptance of us matters most.  (Smedes, 108)

 

Grace overcomes shame, not by uncovering an overlooked cache of excellence in ourselves but simply by accepting us, the whole of us, with no regard to our beauty or our ugliness, our virtue or our vices.  We are accepted wholesale.  Accepted with no possibility of being rejected.  Accepted once and accepted forever.  Accepted at the ultimate depth of our being.  (Smedes, 109)

 

Samaritan Woman

A woman of shame and rejection, avoiding people.  She’s an immoral woman (5 husbands, on number 6), she comes to the well at the heat of the day—to avoid people.

Jesus talks with her, and she feels nervous.  “He doesn’t know who I am!”

Jesus says, “I know you completely, but I still accept you.  I offer myself to you.”

When the worst is already known, and love is still given, there is nothing left to fear.

Now, instead of shame and avoidance, she runs into the village, “Come see a man who told me everything I ever did.  Could this be the Christ?”

 

She wanted water because in her shame, she wanted to avoid coming to the well.  She wanted something to help her avoid people.

She found Jesus and dignity and acceptance, so that she didn’t have to avoid people anymore.  She found something to free her from avoiding people.

 

Often we want something to help us in our own coping mechanism/covering: to be more attractive, presentable, respectable—to keep up our image, to keep “covering ourselves.”

We want Jesus to make us more attractive, to help us improve our image.

Jesus offers something that frees us from worrying about our image! 

Jesus goes deeper.  He addresses the underlying issue: He embraces you!

You’re still a sinner with faults and warts, but you’re accepted and loved, freed.

 

The gospel is that we repent of caring so much about what other people think, repent of trying to find our value/significance in image or people.  Repent of our self-gospel of trying to make our own covering.

And then we believe, we trust that in Christ, we are already accepted, loved.  We don’t need people’s approval because we already have God’s approval.

 

 

Reflection in Children

The trusting child does not have a worry in the world about whether he is smart enough, or handsome enough, whether he has accomplished enough with his life, or been good enough to be acceptable to his parents.  He trusts that the someone who holds him, warms him, feeds him, cradles him, and loves him will accept him again and again.  Trust is the inner child we rediscover in an experience of grace.  (Smede, 109)

 

Although there are exceptions, generally young children with good parents are free.  In their simple innocence, they’re don’t think about making themselves “good enough to be accepted.”  They just believe they are.

 

So my kids, jump on me, Noah wants to be held. 

Noah sometimes is a little clingy.  He wants us to hold him.  Never have I sensed him thinking, “Gosh, I have a dirty diaper.  Maybe he won’t want to hold me now” “Oh no, I spilled the food.  Maybe he won’t like me now.”  No, when he raises his hands to be held, there’s no fear of him not being good enough for me. 

He’s free.  That’s gospel living.

 

Caleb is sometimes messy with his peeing.  I get frustrated and scold him, be careful!

Sometimes I whisper, “I will always love you!”  And then he says, “But I should be careful when I go potty.  Daddy doesn’t like it when I’m messy.”

“Yes, Daddy doesn’t like it when you’re messy.  But Daddy will always love you, even when you’re messy.”

That’s the gospel.  Daddy will always love you, even when you’re messy!  There is security, no fear of rejection.  The power of shame is taken out at its root!

 

I know sometimes its might be little intimidating or uncomfortable to come up to me and just start talking or joking around.  Elijah and Caleb, they run up to me, climb on me, jump on me.  They don’t worry about what I think of them.  They never hesitate to talk to me.  They already know they’re accepted.  And they’re free.

 

 

Reflection in Marriage

Marriage is meant to be a relationship of radical acceptance.  Providing a safe environment is one of the greatest gifts you can offer to another person.  We long to know that another accepts us at our worst.  When we are convinced of this, the fear that we will be rejected is banished.  We do not have to hide our unattractive sides.  We are free to work on areas of our lives which need to be changed and receive help from another.  Rather than being condemned for our failures, we are looked at through hopeful eyes of what can become through Christ.  In this gracious atmosphere, we can blossom.  (Preparing for Marriage, Redeemer, p. 3)

 

In the best of marriages we see this freedom emerge.  When there is no more fear of rejection, when there is an assurance of complete and committed acceptance, then we’re free to be naked.

 

Enchantment phase

Disenchantment phase

Maturity phase:            When we see the good and the bad, and we accept and embrace the whole person.  You’re free!

 

Marriage is a commitment of love and faithfulness, a promise of complete acceptance:  we accept the good, we accept the bad, we accept the whole person.

In that covenant of safety, committed love, marriage is a place where the covering is taken off and you are naked before one another.  There is no more hiding.  Everything is exposed.

 

Couples: may I remind us that this is what our marriages are supposed to be.  We do not reject one another, we do not complain about each other’s shortcomings.  We say, I see the good and I see the bad, and I embrace all of you.

Parents: may I remind us that this is what we want to give to our children.  May they never have to wonder about our love for them.  No matter what they do, may they feel completely loved and accepted.

Marriage and parenting should picture the gospel.  It pictures our gospel freedom.

 

I recently had a phone conversation with my Dad, asking him to pray for my sermon at a recent pastors’ conference.  He assured me, Paul, you are God’s instruments.  Don’t worry about anything.  God wants to use you.  Paul, I’m proud of you.

I caught a glimpse, in my Dad’s eyes, I cannot fail.  I don’t have to do anything to make my Dad accept me or feel proud of me.  And he wanted me to feel free!  Don’t worry, God will use you.

And that reminded me of my Heavenly Father.

 

It is often through human relationships that God’s grace and acceptance are experienced.

We can know this in our minds, but its when we feel the full love of our parents or as parents, or when we feel the full embrace of our spouse, or the complete acceptance of a deep friendship—often that’s what unlocks our hearts to experiencing the gospel.  We taste it.

 

Church, we can preach the gospel to one another through our showing unconditional acceptance.  We see the good, we see the bad, and we accept the person.  We demonstrate grace, gospel, and that produces “safe places.”  We don’t have to put on masks—we feel fully accepted.

 

 

Max Lucado tells this story in his book No Wonder They Call Him Savior:
      Maria and her daughter, Christina, lived on the outskirts of a Brazilian village. Maria's husband had died when Christina was an infant. The young mother got a job and set out to raise her daughter. And now, fifteen years later, the worst years were over. Maria's salary was reliable and provided food and clothes. And now, Christina was old enough to get a job to help out.
      Christina had a way of throwing her head back and filling the room with laughter. She also had that rare magic some women have that makes every man feel like a king just by being near them. But it was her spirited curiosity that made her keep all the men at arm's length.
      She spoke often of going to the city and dreamed of exciting avenues. Just the thought of this horrified her mother. Maria was always quick to remind Christina of the harshness of the streets.
      Maria knew exactly what Christina would do, or would have to do for a living. That's why her heart broke when she awoke one morning to find Christina gone. Maria knew immediately where her daughter had gone. She also knew what she must do to find her. She quickly threw some clothes together, gathered up all her money and ran out of the house.
      On her way to the bus stop she entered a drugstore to get some pictures. She sat in the photograph booth, closed the curtain, and spent all she could on pictures of herself. She boarded the next bus to
Rio de Janeiro.
      Maria knew Christina had no way of earning money and was too stubborn to give up. When pride meets hunger, a human will do things that were before unthinkable. Knowing this, Maria began her search. Bars, hotels, nightclubs, any place with a reputation for streetwalkers or prostitutes. She went to them all. And at each place she left her picture- taped to a hotel bulletin board, fastened to a corner phone booth. And on the back of each photo, she wrote a note.
      It wasn't too long before both the money and the pictures ran out. The weary mother wept as she boarded the bus to go back home.
      It was a few weeks later, young Christina descended the hotel stairs. Her face was tired. Her brown eyes no longer danced with youth but spoke of pain and fear. Her laughter was broken. Her dream had become a nightmare. A thousand times over she had longed to trade these countless beds for her secure pallet. Yet the little village was, in too many ways, too far away.
      Her eyes noticed a familiar face. She looked and there on the lobby mirror was a picture of her mother. Christina removed the photo. Written on the back was this compelling invitation: "Whatever you have done, whatever you have become, it doesn't matter. Please come home."
     She did.

 

 

For those of us who feel shame, who feel we have a lot to hide, who feel profoundly inadequate and deeply fearful of rejection, we recognize these feelings run deep.  We do not want to minimize or trivialize your struggles.

But we do want to point to our gospel hope:

 

There is no more fear of rejection.  You are fully accepted.  “Whatever you have done, whatever you have become, it doesn’t matter.  Please come home!”

When the worst is already known, and love is still given, there is nothing left to fear.

You feel free!