Not a Cookie-Cutter Christian
Cookie cutter Christianity was never for me.
Yes, I was pressed in the mold and held in.
I was given the exact things to say and wear.
I was given the exact template of my life.
I was shown exactly God’s will by those around me.
Then I was tried in fire. Trying to cement my place in this mold.
Good girl - they would say.
God loves it when you are silent and obey.
Good girl- keep sweet.
God loves it when you shrink yourself to only be what we say you should be.
But I’m not a cookie cutter Christian. Never have been.
From my earliest memory, I remember questioning everything I went along with. Then battling the unending guilt because I challenged what I was taught.
I broke out of the mold many years ago, but I kept the shape. That shape held me bound for many year, even though inside I was working desperately to break out.
Piece by piece the shape started to crumble.
Til one day a part of me broke loose. I could feel that part of myself come alive in ways I never knew possible. I began to love others and see others in ways I never knew possible.
So I ran- hard as I could and threw myself against everything to break more of the pieces off.
Bruised and bloody I emerged no longer in that molded shape, but fully into who I am.
As time passes I see more and more things come out of me that God created me to be. I see paths I can take that were always closed to me. I meet and love people who I never would have talked to then.
I have come alive and live life now as it should be lived- full of love and happiness.
Doesn’t mean I don’t have dark days still…. But now the dark days don’t bind me as they so easily used to.
I’m not a cookie cutter Christian. Never have been. Never will try to be again.
Amber Schultz
2023

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