Discipline - Do You Not Know?
Since reading Lone Survivor, I cannot stop thinking about and wrestling with the concept of discipline. I don't know about you, but the "D" word kind of scares me. Somehow I believe Jesus intended his followers to be a whole lot more disciplined than we realize. I hear much more talk about being blessed by God today than I do about being stretched by God. I mean, think about it for a moment. In today's consumeristic society do we [the Church] focus too much on what we receive as Christians? We want so much to be the recipients of God's love and grace and forgiveness. We want Him to bless our lives and make us prosper. Don't get me wrong. All these things are gracious gifts that God freely gives to us. But what is our response to these amazing gifts? A simple 'thank you very much'? Or is there a responsibility to respond in obedience and commitment? Well duh! We all know the answer to that is a resounding "YES!" Why is it so hard though?
Growing up, sports were my life. I am so thankful that my parents kept me active as a child and taught me the simple disciplines that would later make me successful in life. I did everything as little kid. I remember wrestling at the age of 4 and up. I remember playing competitive golf when I was so young that our tournaments were only 3 holes long! I participated in BMX racing. I was on the Plantation Swim Team (still have my iddy biddy speedo :-). I played soccer, little league baseball, YMCA basketball, and of course Pop Warner football when I was finally old enough! Football was my favorite. I remember as a kid I had it all planned out. I still remember sitting in Skipper's, my favorite seafood restaurant in Boise, Idaho and laying out my future plans to my parents. "I'm going to USC to play for the Trojans and then get drafted to the Buffalo Bills." That was the plan and it was going to take a lot of hard work, dedication, and a lifetime of discipline.
I did continue to play sports in junior high and high school, choosing to focus on football and track. One thing God gifted me with is speed. I didn't really have the size for football (5'9" and a buck thirty), but I had speed. I had the fastest forty yard dash time on the Mountain View football team, my personal best time being 4.43 seconds. Again, if I really wanted to see my NFL dream come true, I would have to be more disciplined than I could possible imagine. If there was a place for discipline, it was at Mountain View High School.
Mountain View had a huge reputation for their sports program. They were the best at everything. It wasn't quite as hardcore as Navy SEAL training, but it sure was close - at least to a 16 year old. I remember getting up at 5:30 and hitting the track and running till some guys would puke their dinners up from the night before. I remember being in the weight room every day, pushing our bodies to the limit. Day after day. It was rough and there were times when I wanted to quit, but I stuck with it. While I was at Mountain View we went 40-1, winning two State Championships. The one loss came in triple overtime of the Semi-finals my senior year. Discipline? I will tell you those few years of my life were the most discipline years I have ever experienced.
God got a hold of me my junior year of high school and convinced me that the NFL wasn't truly my life's dream. Honestly, I never would have made it to the NFL anyway, but you can't fault me and every other young guy for wanting that! Nevertheless, on the spring break mission trip to Mexico building houses, God revealed to me that our world is full of broken and hurting people. He needed some more workers and asked me if I might consider joining His team to bring His Kingdom here on earth. That is when I heard the call. I responded. "Lord, take my life. It's is Yours."
The rest is history.
Sorry for the long explanation, but now that I am a pastor I am sitting here wondering where the discipline went? If there was some sort of spiritual football or Navy SEAL training, would I have what it takes to make it through? Honestly, I think a lot of times my approach to the Christian life is that I have accepted Christ as my Lord and Savior and now it's just time to enjoy life and coast on cruise control. This is not how the Apostle Paul saw the Christian life.
"Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one gets the prize? Run in such a way as to get the prize.
Everyone who competes in the games goes into strict training. They do it to get a crown that will not last; but we do it to get a crown that will last forever. Therefore I do not run like a man running aimlessly; I do not fight like a man beating the air. No, I beat my body and make it my slave so that after I have preached to others, I myself will not be disqualified for the prize."
This speaks to me. I know what it is to run a race. I know what it means to compete in a game. Do I view my life as a disciple this way? Paul did. William Barclay writes,
"Paul was always fascinated by the picture of the athlete. An athlete must train with intensity if he is to win his contest; and Corinth knew how thrilling contests could be, for at Corinth the Isthmian games, second only to the Olympic games, were held. Furthermore, the athlete undergoes this self-discipline and this training to win a crown of laurel leaves that within days will be a withered chaplet. How much more should the Christian discipline himself to win the crown which is eternal life."
I want to wrap this up and I apologize for this going on, but this is where I am at. I can't get this word discipline out of my mind. Part of me hates it because I know it means pain. But we all know the saying, "no pain no gain." Thus, please help me as I seek to live a more disciplined life. Let's help each other as we spur one another on towards living godly lives. Here are five things in my life that I am choosing to be more disciplined in. Pray for me and keep me accountable to the 'strict training' that is being a disciple of Jesus. Thank you in advance!
Five areas I am disciplining myself in:
1) My relationship with God - uninterrupted quality prayer, daily time in the Word, listening to Him speak and guide me
2) My ministry and relationships - taking the time to give myself to people (family, friends, the broken and the hurting)
3) Education - reading and listening to podcasts to learn more and sharpen myself
(I made a goal this year to read 25 books...so far I have read 15)
4) Honing my musical skills - taking voice lessons and working on improving my guitar skills
5) Physical fitness - running 3-5 times per week, working out, and eating healthy
8 Comments:
Well said. I really enjoy reading your's Jeremy,Andrea,Romi blogs they are way way over my head but I do learn some things.
October 3, 2008 at 9:35 PM
I love that your favorite place to eat was "Skipper's."
October 4, 2008 at 9:53 AM
Wow . . . I hardly know what to say, here. Except amen. This has been a struggle of mine lately, as well. It was so easy when I felt God right there responding, but since I've been in this . . . desert (I guess), the first thing that slipped was my discipline. Right out the door!! I, unlike you, however did NOT have a disciplined childhood. My parents did not discipline me (not as far as spankings and such, but as far as sticking with things, working hard, not procrastinating, etc), so this is definitely one of those things that does not come naturally. I guess it's not their fault - having been burnt and then going through something like 16 surgeries until I was 13 or 14 (I can't really remember), I think my parents were just trying to make my life a little easier. But, it had the opposite affect . . .
Funny thing, I have been thinking a lot about this lately, as well. As we read through the NT, I am AMAZED at the discipline of John the Baptist - think of all he gave up to live the life God called him to! And Jesus - experiencing human frailty and weakness to the fullest, He fasted for 40 days and nights!! I can barely do 1 day!! (What a weenie I am!) And as I get back into dance, I realize how disciplined I need to be to be able to do what I need to do. Even in eating - I have stomach problems . . . the junk we eat today because it's easy and tastes good. When will I be able to eat to live, rather than to focus so much on eating?! Everything we do seems to be planned around food - let's go to coffee, wanna meet for lunch, come on over for dinner, who is bringing the desert to small group, etc. You know?
Alright, I'm getting long-winded here, I guess you just touched a nerve. And as bad as this may sound, I'm relieved and encouraged to know that I am not alone in this struggle.
May we look to Christ for our strength and self-control. May His Spirit guide and direct us, as we passionately pursue Him, and may we go to Him for our daily bread, instead of our cupboards! :)
Thanks for sharing, Jared.
October 4, 2008 at 12:29 PM
what i would give to see you in your itty bitty speedo!
October 4, 2008 at 7:40 PM
So I guess that means no more b & w sampling? Or maybe just limited consumption? ; ) lol
And fantastic post...I'll comment some more when I'm more awake and coherent!
October 4, 2008 at 11:06 PM
Awesome stuff, Jared!! And goodness, please don't ever apologize for sharing something lengthy that's on your heart. God obviously has put it there for a reason, not just for you but to challenge, encourage, and inspire others. I really appreciate your transparency as well as learning more about you. I never grow tired of learning about people, especially those that I’m doing life with. I think it’s so cool that God is using Lone Survivor to get your attention…I love how He uses all mediums to reach us!
Needless to say your post challenges me to be more disciplined in my spiritual life. How I wish I could be as disciplined as I am with my workouts, diet, household, daily life, etc. But you’re so right, once we accept Christ in our lives it isn’t time to slack off, enjoy life on cruise control. If anything, it’s the time to put it in high gear! And what Paul said, speaks to me as well. After finishing a hard workout or run, the fact that I didn’t achieve all that I wanted too isn’t something I think about at all. I was in the “race”, I worked hard, and the thrill of being in the race and finishing strong overcomes any negative feeling I might have. In fact, being in the race makes me appreciate everyone else competing/working out because I know the effort that it takes to even be in the race. And life is much the same…my part in life may be large or small by worldly standards, but the fact that I am in life for Jesus makes life incredibly exciting! Being ‘in the game’ and competing has a value all its own, and I wish more people could see it that way.
And wow how well I can relate to the discipline of your high school football days and your NFL plans. No, I wasn’t a football player (scary thought, huh?! lol) but I did train, ride and competitively show horses on the east coast circuit. M-F after school it was an hour round trip just to get to the barn to train in all sorts of weather, go to my job of training someone elses horses and managing their barn and getting home after 10pm to do homework and clean tack (equipment). And the weekends entailed getting up at 3am to get the horses ready and loaded in the horse van to travel to the show competitions and not returning home until after 11pm. In the summers I’d work full time at my job from 6am-6pm and then go train my horses. It definitely was a lifestyle that demanded a huge amount of dedication, talent, and discipline especially since I wanted to excel at it and make this my career. It really was my passion and love for this sport and the animals that proved to be my momentum and motivation. Along with ‘MY’ plan to pursue equestrian studies abroad in England, I also had the goal to qualify for the US Olympic equestrian team (sort of like the NFL of the horse world). Nothing, Nada could deter me from achieving my goal and honestly I was so close I could taste it. I actually had pre-qualified to be an alternate rider for the team for the ’88 games in Seoul, Korea with still time to qualify to be a regular rider for the team. Everything was running according to plan (MY plan, mind you…but God had other plans) until my horse became chronicly lame due to a degenerative bone disease (navicular) and some other complications. Long story short, this pretty much derailed my Olympic dream….my horse and I were a team and there was no way I could find or train a replacement mount in time. And this horse was also my tuition ticket to England and with his illness it reduced his sale value to zero. At that point I had no back up plan, so I just thought I’d continue on in the states to earn enough money for tuition and maybe try to qualify for the team in ’92 and all would be fine. Hah…well, God still had other plans in mind…I somehow ended up developing severe allergies/asthma whenever I was in a barn or anywhere near a horse. I went from specialist to specialist and there wasn’t any medication at that time that could make it possible for me to keep riding. My only choice was to completely step away from the world of horses. The impact was huge and crushing on me (I’ll skip those details). But more to the point it was obvious that God had to take me away from my all that I knew and loved so that I would come to know and love Him more. I never would have found Him otherwise.
Okay…definitely more details than you or anyone needed to know. Just thought I'd share that piece of my world.
Thanks again for a great post, Jared! Totally keeping you lifted in prayer!!
October 5, 2008 at 6:06 PM
I really appreciate you sharing your thoughts. You seem to always challenge and motivate me. It is just awesome.
And I just want to tell you again how proud I am of you and your voice lessons. I have noticed how hard you have been working and it really shows.
October 6, 2008 at 7:45 AM
God is so interesting...and amazing at the same time! I just saw this week that you had a blog and decided to check it out…and lo and behold you have just blogged about something that God has totally been dealing with me on! It's like everywhere I turn He's holding up a big flashing neon sign saying, "You need to work on this!" Even tonight, I went to church with a friend of mine and what are they talking about? Being dedicated to God and being a living example of Christ. So...I'm taking the hint(s) and I am going to rise to the challenge that it seems many of us are struggling with…denying ourselves, learning discipline, and being totally focused on God!
As I read your blog, and Andrea and Romi's awesome insight and input, I began to realize that discipline is a HUGE area in my life that God and I need to work on...together! Looking at the examples that you and Romi set, as far as areas of discipline in your lives growing up, I realized that like Andrea I really have never been taught discipline. My mom did a GREAT job at teaching my so many things...but unfortunately discipline was not one of them! And now, 29 years later, I struggle with so many things because of this area in which I am lacking. I realize that my difficulty in staying committed to things, to doing homework and reading for school, even spending consistent, quality alone time with God are all areas (just to name a few!) affected by my lack of discipline.
So this is clearly something that God is calling me to work on...and I think it is so awesome how he uses so many different resources to get the message across, and to really equip me, to make the changes that need to be made! Between 3F, your blog, the service I went to tonight...I think I am finally ready to say, "OK GOD!!! You are my King, the priority in my life, and I will start living in such a way that demonstrates this!" I know it will be challenging, but I am so grateful to have God, and a wonderful community of believers, to help strengthen and support me through this. Thanks for sharing your valuable insights...it's been totally inspiring and motivating!! I will be praying for you!
October 10, 2008 at 1:16 AM
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