I have lived long enough to appreciate when someone talks about life like it’s, sometimes, shockingly painful. It is. It so is. But Dan Allender looks at pure evil and tragedy with eyes wide open and yet finds hope. He calls this the healing path, when you don’t deny or ignore or numb your wounds, but you view those wounds as opportunities to grow. This idea is beautiful and sometimes hard to swallow and I’d be lying if I said I found it easy to embrace. (Self-righteousness is the last idol to die, right?) it’s an important book, one I’ll keep processing I think.
Some ideas that have been most helpful to me are how unresolved wounds cause a forgetting of previous good, which leads to a loss of hope — when I have been at my worst, I have found those points the hardest to rehearse years of providences or answered prayer, and I have, simultaneously, despaired of hope. Also how we can fully agree someone has wounded us *without* hardening our hearts to them - that is just, it, to me. May God keep my heart soft! He also really loves food and how the enjoyment of it points us to our future — I can get behind that 100%.
The final chapter is the most practical and tip-oriented and also, wow, a lot to think about. I’m not sure I agree with all his conclusions (close relationships are mini marriages? Local community is in many ways > church community?) but (!) I am convicted and challenged about how I listen to people, from the grocery clerk to a friend, and hear what they’re really saying, invite more meaningful dialogue.
Not a fast read. Helpful and uncomfortable. Recommended.