On Deserts and Dry Places: When You Hit A Dry Patch In Your Walk With Christ

Lent commemorates the 40 days Jesus spent fasting in the desert. I’ve been feeling rather dry myself lately, but I don’t think it has anything to do with Lent. Here are some of the things that seem to wring me out, spiritually-speaking. Maybe you can relate.

Analyzing Everything

I LOVE studying and learning more about theology, the Bible, etc. But sometimes, when so much time is devoted to research, study, and writing ABOUT spiritual things, it can begin to feel very head-oriented. It becomes hard to read a passage of the Bible or a chapter in a book, to listen to a sermon or participate in a Bible study, without analyzing it. It’s like taking a step back and looking the Bible up and down with a calculating eye, when really, I just need a hug.

Isolation

Perhaps some people would cite busyness as a detriment to their spiritual walk, but for me, it’s isolation. Even though I’m an introvert, I deserately need other people, and tend to feel most connected to God when I’m connected to others. In a sense, it is about busyness; the busier I am, the more time I am required to spend alone. And I need community.

Having an Agenda

Having an agenda is not a bad thing. Jesus used Isaiah 61 to define his ministry, and I want to follow in his footsteps–to comfort and to and proclaim freedom and favor, particularly to women whose lives have been devastated by shame, legalism, abuse, oppression, and other nasty effects of the curse. But for someone with activist tendencies, who can’t look at a problem without feeling compelled to fix it, making sure that I am first and foremost following Jesus, and not just an admirable agenda, requires vigilance. And having any sort of agenda, even a good one, can wear a person out, especially if some people would consider it controversial. Sometimes I feel like a small Hobbit on a weary quest, and just want to go back to the Shire, sit in an armchair by the fire and smoke a nice pipe–or, you know, the Jenny equivalent.

Can you relate?

For me, I’ve found that the best antidote is worship. I can close my eyes, and sing to God, and abandon myself in worship in ways that I struggle to in other contexts. I don’t typically listen to worship music around the house–I don’t typically listen to anything around the house, except maybe audiobooks and the superhero cartoons blasting in the background–but I think I may download a new album or two, to give my soul little sips of refreshment throughout the day.

What about you? Where do your dry places come from, and what do you do when you find yourself there?

7 Responses to On Deserts and Dry Places: When You Hit A Dry Patch In Your Walk With Christ

  1. Melodie February 26, 2013 at 8:47 am #

    Exactly what I needed to hear this morning. Thank you!

  2. Jenny February 26, 2013 at 10:27 am #

    I agree! As an introvert myself it’s hard, when I’m tired, to push myself into fellowship. But I’m always incredibly thankful that I did. Interacting with other believers, and hearing their stores of struggle, and grace, help get me “out of my head” and looking towards Christ. Thanks for sharing!

    • Jenny Rae Armstrong February 26, 2013 at 1:07 pm #

      Oh, so true! It’s so easy to just stay home, lost in my own head, but getting out is CRUCIAL.

  3. Tim February 26, 2013 at 2:16 pm #

    For me, there are two things I try to keep in mind in the dry places. One is to get my rest (as Chesterton advised, lying down until feelings pass can be very effective). The other is to focus on Christ, as that is when our hindrances fall off. (Hebrews 12:1-2.)

    And re The Jenny Equivalent – you mean you don’t> sit by the fire and smoke a pipe?

    Tim

    • Jenny Rae Armstrong February 26, 2013 at 4:35 pm #

      Sitting by the fire, yes, smoking a pipe–not so much. Although my grandma tells stories of some of my female forebears who did! The Missouri did branch of my family was a bit eclectic–either Mennonites cutting the train off borrowed wedding gowns, or hillbilly women smoking corn-cob pipes on the front porch. Hmm. At least they’re not as bad as my grandpa’s stories!

  4. Jessi March 7, 2013 at 7:46 pm #

    I’ve been so tired and busy and dry…that ironically, I only just now am catching up and reading this post… It came in perfect timing though (even though I’m ‘late to the party’); for one thing, I think that having an agenda is definitely something that, while I wouldn’t have probably been able to identify it as such, is definitely draining me right now. It feels like I have to be ‘on’ and ‘purposeful’ so much of the time right now, that I feel like I’m gasping for air. I’ve found it nearly impossible to blog, because there just doesn’t seem to be any ability at the moment to pull a coherent thought together, let alone give it any sort of creative or meaningful spin. Hobbit wanting the shire…absolutely. I just want to abandon the mission altogether and just return to my comfort zone for sure. Ugh.

    This post was helpful, and timely, not only in reminding me how important it is to self-care for the long-haul, but also giving me some fresh insight to what is even going on internally. Thanks!

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