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August 26, 2020

Christians And Mental Illness

Mental illness is one of those touchy subjects that is tough to tackle from a Christian perspective.  This post isn’t meant to paint the Church with a broad brush.  I don’t want to come off as saying every Christian in every church thinks this way.  That simply isn’t true.  Not all Christians stigmatize those with emotional problems.  We are so blessed and thankful to have a church-family that is understanding, caring, always willing to listen and learn more about mental illness!  Incorrect beliefs about mental illness are throughout our culture, Christian or not.

While researching for this post I found one very popular Pastor, and college professor, actually preached an entire sermon, and wrote a blog post, on this topic:

Anxiety is one of the evil conditions of the heart that comes from unbelief.

To say that left me stunned and shocked is an understatement.

I thought maybe it was a fluke.  Maybe, just maybe, it was only one Pastor who thought that.  Surely there can’t be more.

And then I came across another article by a different Pastor:

Mental illness is demonic possession

With that, my heart broke.

Have we not learned anything about mental illness in the church over the past decade?  Did Jarrid Wilson not teach us anything?  Being a Christian does not make you immune to depression, hopelessness and suicide.

If someone has a porn addiction, we are quick to point them in the direction of a support group.  For struggling marriages there are workshops and counseling services.  For money issues we’ll offer Dave Ramsey’s course.  Temptation, gossiping, pride — all on the “acceptable” list of problems the Church is willing to address.  These are issues people feel comfortable going to the church for.

But crippling anxiety, deep depression or suicidal thoughts?

For some reason these are often seen as spiritual in nature.  That they are either not truly trusting God, committed to prayer or understanding God’s great love for them.  And if they just had enough faith and trust in God it would go away.  As you see above from the Pastors sermon topic, some Christians not only believe that but preach about it.

I’m here to tell you that is simply not true.  That is like saying someone with cancer didn’t have enough faith BUT if they had greater faith and just prayed a little harder it would be healed.

The sad reality is that our judgmental reaction makes everything worse. With depression you already feel isolated and hopeless, and when our own church family alienates us or downplays what we’re going through, it accentuates the reach of darkness in our souls.  And when they feel they have no voice, it leaves them more susceptible to despair.  This will further stigmatize, shame, and isolate those who are struggling. It is stone throwing people who need understanding and a helping hand.

My beautiful daughter is a Christian and loves God with all her sweet little heart.

[ctt template=”8″ link=”9Cf7H” via=”no” ]Christians are not immune to mental illnesses any more than they are immune to diabetes.[/ctt]

The truth is, Christians get mental illnesses at the same rate as everyone else.  This should not be a surprise to anyone.  After all, Christians catch colds as often as everyone else.  Christians get cancer or heart disease or high blood pressure at the same rate as everyone else.  No one thinks of these things as spiritual failings.

My daughter has an anxiety disorder.  Anxiety disorders are what happens to a person when the brain’s fire-alarm center—the amygdala—gets a “chemical burn” from bathing too long in stress chemicals, making it hypersensitive and over-reactive to new problems.  Anxiety Disorders are not a failure of character or spiritual maturity.  They are what happens when the brain’s stress-warning systems become overwhelmed and hyper-activated.

I also think as Christians we need to be very careful when we discourage the use of medications in treating mental health conditions.  We wouldn’t dismiss a diabetic who uses insulin or a cancer patient who uses chemo as someone who obviously doesn’t trust God enough.  In the same way, we shouldn’t look at those who take medication for a mental illness as somehow lacking in their faith.

Don’t get me wrong, I am a firm believer in prayer!  And there is nothing wrong with praying for recovery from a mental health condition.  But encouraging someone to “pray away” a mental health condition could have serious ramifications.

Brandon Peach wrote:

Most churches probably have the very best intentions when dealing with issues of mental illness. Like the rest of society, however, the Church may misinterpret these clinical conditions and respond to them in ways that exacerbate them—and as a result, demoralize those suffering. Christ, the Great Physician, came to heal the sick. As His body, it’s time the Church leads society in helping to do the same.

If someone with a mental illness comes to you for help, please don’t diminish or downplay their feelings.  They already feel vulnerable and are trusting you.

Here is what you can do for them.  Pray for them and with them.  Love on them.  Encourage them to seek counseling, faith-based if possible.  Check in with them.  Let them know that we serve a God who knows brokenness.  A God who is well acquainted with pain.  And since He also knows everlasting life, He is with them even in the midst of a heart-thundering anxiety attack.  He is with them in the deafening silence of 3 a.m. depression.  His presence doesn’t mean we won’t suffer hard things.  Some of our struggles may never go away, but He is with us in the midst of them, keeping us, helping us.  Mental illness will tell them you can’t handle this.  But the truth is with God we are stronger than we think, because in our weakness He is the strongest!  Even though it might be uncomfortable that you can’t fix them with a meal or an errand or a Bible verse, you can show them the gospel by loving them through their darkest times.

As a Christian and as a mother of a beautiful daughter with a mental illness I think it’s time I raise my voice and say:

Therapy is not demonic.

Taking antidepressants is not a sin.

Seeing a psychiatrist is not anti-christian.

And those who suffer from mental health problems are not a failure.

God has called us to shed light on that which is dark instead of burying the darkness under our discomfort, misconceptions and lack of authenticity.

September is National Suicide Prevention Month.  We can all help prevent suicide. This lifeline provides 24/7, free and confidential support for people in distress, prevention and crisis resources for you or your loved ones, and best practices for professionals.  Call 1-800-273-8255 or the Crisis Text Line by texting HOME to 741741.

 

Filed in: Christianity • by Amy • 3 Comments

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August 25, 2020

When Love Changes

I am no stranger to storybook romance.  Marrying at twenty to the sweetest man, I am blessed to be familiar with love – love as a falling and a pursuit and a passion.  We were introduced for the first time on a cold February evening, bundled up as we stood outside while snow gently fell around us.  We stood there with our cherry-red noses, enamored with each other.  It felt like our own real Lifetime movie.

I am also no stranger to going against the grain and doing life differently than others.  One month later we were engaged.  We were married three months after that, with vows breathed in the little country church I was born into.

We both entered marriage in love with being in love.  I adored the romance, comfort and support a spouse offered.  I loved waking up beside him each morning and laying down beside him each night.  I loved that he was my best friend and knew me better than anyone.  We had our own unwritten language and could share a look or a word that no one else would understand but WE knew what it meant.  I loved how he could make me laugh more than anyone else.

Falling in love is the most blissful feeling.  With each new discovery in your relationship, you feel yourself falling more and more in love.  You just know, in your heart of hearts, that you’ve found the right person to spend the rest of your life with.  You’ve found your person.  Your days are filled with dreams of getting married, writing their last name after your first name, having a family and sitting on the porch swing holding hands while watching your grand-kids play in the yard.  You are certain these feelings will last forever.  But they didn’t.

You start off optimistic and in love, then real life happens all around you.

Eventually the laundry piles up, the kids are hanging on your leg screaming, you’re both sleep deprived from the new baby, the house looks like a tornado went through and the bills are more than your income.  In that moment you feel your happily ever after begin to wear off.

You begin to wonder if you even married the right person.   It seems everything he does gets on your nerves, from the way he leaves his socks on the stairs to the way he chews his food.  The person you are married to isn’t the same person you fell in love with.  You begin to doubt your choice.  You look at other couples around you, so happily in love, and you wonder why you don’t have that.  You feel life isn’t fair, at least yours isn’t.  Before long, you can feel your heart slowly drifting away from his.

Sometimes the waters are so rough, you wonder if you’ll make it through.

Slowly over time bricks pile up one by one — a small comment that hurts or being too tired to share details from the day.  Each one doesn’t seem like a big deal, but over days and weeks they pile up to create a wall.  Sure, these bricks can be torn down, but it takes vulnerability.  Someone has to reach out to the other person with a hug, kiss or a kind word.  The same fatigue from the everyday stress of life, the stress which allowed the wall to go up, makes it hard to tear it down.

Throughout the years, I’ve collected every card and love letter my husband has written me.  I have them all safely tucked away but on occasion will pull an old one out and pour over the words.  It’s in that moment, between the lines, I can see this love of ours has, without a doubt, changed over time.

It isn’t because it’s any less.  It isn’t because we’re walking through a valley.  It isn’t because the laundry is piled sky high and the bills are mounting.  It is something different.

[ctt template=”8″ link=”3KU31″ via=”no” ]Love is more of a choice than a feeling.[/ctt]

Throughout the past twenty-four years we’ve made a conscious choice to daily say that we still do, even now.  Especially now.

He has continued to choose me, even on days I wear sweat pants and a messy bun.  He has continued to choose me, throughout every sickness and surgery.  He has continued to choose me, even when I’m undeserving.

And I’ve chosen him.

Love is strung together choices.  The feelings, undoubtedly, will rise and fall.  Being in love with love will fade as the toughness of life becomes a reality.  As life goes on we all change, we grow, we mature, and life changes us.  But marriage is not meant to be a lifetime commitment to fairy tale love alone.  Marriage is designed to be a repetitive I do, a daily commitment of choosing us over me.  You choose to love who they are at each point in life, not only who they used to be.

Marriage was designed specifically by God to mirror the relationship between Christ and His church.  In marriage, we are acting out a living parable to help our children and others around us grasp what God is like in a more concrete way.

Over the years God has softened and shaped my heart.  He has shown me that I need to love my husband without unreal, fairy tale expectations.  He has shown me that marriage means intentionally looking for love.  It’s in those moments I am flooded with displays of love right in front of me.  Love is the endless miles he’s driven me to doctor appointments.  Love is the hug, kiss and butt slap I get when he walks in the door.  Love is the laundry he does.  Love is his understanding that somehow 8 backyard chickens suddenly became 30.  Love is his support of all my crazy Pinterest ideas.  It’s in these ways and thousands of others that he shows me, he tells me, he loves me.

I am so thankful our love story has so many chapters left to be written in it.  As your love story is written by the ultimate Author of love, you might just be surprised at the romance you find.  And just how much your husband does, in fact, resemble prince charming.  No matter what the situation, or what mess it may hold, he’s still my hero and I’m still his girl.

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March 1, 2020

March Wallpaper // Freebie

This month is always so exciting with hints of spring here and there!  After a long winter, we’re always anxious to get to spring.  To grab these wallpapers just right-click on either DESKTOP or IPHONE below, right-click on the image, save the image and set it as either your desktop wallpaper or your iPhone Home or Lock screen.  Enjoy!

DESKTOP // IPHONE

Disclaimer: These designs are Copyright © 2020 Forever Beloved/Amy Cutler and are for personal use only.  You must not re-distribute or use commercially.  If you share one on social media, please tag @foreverbeloved or link back to www.foreverbeloved.net

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