This season of Lent is finding me in a contemplative place. One thing I’ve been lost in is how my desire for perfectionism destroys my relationship with Christ (and others).
One challenge I find on my heart is this:
Lord, when I fail, let me be ushered into your grace, protection, and restoration.
Failure should not be a negative state; why not let it be positive?
After all, if Thomas Edison had allowed thousands of flawed designs to stop him would we have ever seen the light bulb?
If Steve Jobs had let him being fired by his own company (Apple) to hold him back, would we have ever seen the iPad?
If Peter had let his denials hold him back what would the Church look like today?
Some of the best opportunities and experiences in my own life have been born out of the ashes of failure. It’s not an easy path and it’s not necessarily quick but if you could ask anybody who’s come before, failed, and subsequently experienced success would they say that it was the effort and worth the trials?
They probably would.
On the other side of failure lies the peace, security, and provision of a Savior who gave much to let our lives to be fulfilled in him.
Maybe it’s just me but if I have a choice between failure and just getting by, I’d rather take the path of failure, redemption, and restoration than the path of the status quo.