The next five weeks will be a time of testing for me.
I have felt God telling me that it is time to journey into manhood in a kingly way (reference: The Way of the Wild At Heart).
The next five weeks will be a time to exercise staying close to God so that I can continue to (1) master my temper and remain calm and objective, (2) be very disciplined and productive, and (3) avoid sexual temptations.
The only way this can be done is that I stay very, very close to God at all times. To practice God's presence.
Five weeks.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Monday, January 11, 2010
Anxiety and Sexual Release
I'm not an expert on violent crimes, but the image of someone in pain does not turn me on as it does the rapist. Anger does not propel me to want to torture someone else sexually. I can't imagine having an orgasm when I am angry.
Anxiety, on the other hand, is turning out to be a consistent pathway towards a strong felt-need to have sexual release. Anxiety, combined with not having had much sexual release, turns my groin into a time bomb.
tick... tick... tick...
I remember in school when I used to write tests that I was going to flunk. I could bring myself to an orgasm within minutes before the class bell rang and I had to hand up the test. The emotional tension combined with a bit of physical pressure worked like a charm every time.
Last week, the prospect of meeting someone I didn't want to meet caused me to objectify him sexually. I fought the urge and didn't succumb to that temptation. Upon meeting him, the entire "attraction" dissipated. I don't have the slightest desire to fantasize about him sexually now. Looking back, I realize that I was afraid of him at some deeper level, and that anxious feeling wanted to be addressed through sexual release.
Now, I'm grappling with serious work deadlines. This entire morning has been fraught with desires to masturbate, to fantasize (even about women), to look at porn.
This is clearly a sexual dysfunction.
Anxiety is anxiety. The years of getting tension-relief through masturbation have created in me unhealthy, dysfunctional, unholy pathways.
Scripture tells me not to lust sexually (Matthew 5:28). It also tells me to cast all my anxiety on Him because He cares for me (1 Peter 5:7). Put these two ideas together and the solution is obvious.
I cast all my cares upon You
I lay all of my burdens down at Your feet
And anytime I don't know what to do
I will cast all my cares upon You
Anxiety, on the other hand, is turning out to be a consistent pathway towards a strong felt-need to have sexual release. Anxiety, combined with not having had much sexual release, turns my groin into a time bomb.
tick... tick... tick...I remember in school when I used to write tests that I was going to flunk. I could bring myself to an orgasm within minutes before the class bell rang and I had to hand up the test. The emotional tension combined with a bit of physical pressure worked like a charm every time.
Last week, the prospect of meeting someone I didn't want to meet caused me to objectify him sexually. I fought the urge and didn't succumb to that temptation. Upon meeting him, the entire "attraction" dissipated. I don't have the slightest desire to fantasize about him sexually now. Looking back, I realize that I was afraid of him at some deeper level, and that anxious feeling wanted to be addressed through sexual release.
Now, I'm grappling with serious work deadlines. This entire morning has been fraught with desires to masturbate, to fantasize (even about women), to look at porn.
This is clearly a sexual dysfunction.
Anxiety is anxiety. The years of getting tension-relief through masturbation have created in me unhealthy, dysfunctional, unholy pathways.
Scripture tells me not to lust sexually (Matthew 5:28). It also tells me to cast all my anxiety on Him because He cares for me (1 Peter 5:7). Put these two ideas together and the solution is obvious.
I cast all my cares upon You
I lay all of my burdens down at Your feet
And anytime I don't know what to do
I will cast all my cares upon You
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Fathering My Son, Fathering My Self

Tonight at dinner, son was emotionally dysregulated and started striking out at one of his older cousins after the cousin nudged him. They were twice his age and he, being an impressionable young boy, wanted so much to be accepted by them. After continually being teased and taunted by them over dinner, he lost it.
Son is sensitive like me. I remember so clearly wanting to be like the older boys, but only finding myself bullied by them, ganged-up against, jeered at, made fun of. At some point in time, I turned towards girls and identified with them instead.
That is not going to happen to son. I will not allow it to happen. He will be affirmed in his maleness. He will be given every chance to know and be proud that he is a boy in the image of the man whom he looks up to: Me. His father.
I intervened in the situation. It was very hard. The boy who taunted and nudged son was the child of my abusive (now dead) brother. I had to pay attention to soothing my own inner boysoul while at the same time father both kids who physically and emotionally looked and felt like my elder brother and I did at that age.
I made them apologize to each other. Son was too emotionally upset to apologize. I asked his cousin, who being much older, offered a good apology. (Whew!) When son refused to apologize, I offered a threat of punishment in addition to a delayed apology. He finally apologized but was still deeply upset.
Then, I took him home where I talked to him privately, helping him to identify his feelings and what to do in the future when older boys whom he wants to play with are mean to him. After that, we spent the rest of the night reading a book together in bed.
Son fell asleep on my bed. As I picked him up and carried him to his room, he said aloud in his dream: "...that's because I have the best dad in the whole wide world!"
:thought-pause:
Although I'm still a little shaken from the episode, knowing that I can make a difference for my son in a way that my father never did for me makes me feel a little more healed somewhere deep inside.
Friday, January 1, 2010
2010
2010 is the year where I embrace Godly humility in a way that I have never understood before.
I feel God may be telling me that humility is a very important aspect of manhood, but I'm not sure yet quite how those two ideas are connected to each other.
Mulling over this: Jesus' entire ministry is based on humility.
5Your attitude should be the same as that of Christ Jesus:
6Who, being in very nature God,
did not consider equality with God something to be grasped,
7but made himself nothing,
taking the very nature of a servant,
being made in human likeness.
8And being found in appearance as a man,
he humbled himself
and became obedient to death—
even death on a cross!
(Philippians 2)
...
Reading The Way of the Wild Heart: A Map for the Masculine Journey. May put up thoughts as I read through it.
I feel God may be telling me that humility is a very important aspect of manhood, but I'm not sure yet quite how those two ideas are connected to each other.
Mulling over this: Jesus' entire ministry is based on humility.
5Your attitude should be the same as that of Christ Jesus:
6Who, being in very nature God,
did not consider equality with God something to be grasped,
7but made himself nothing,
taking the very nature of a servant,
being made in human likeness.
8And being found in appearance as a man,
he humbled himself
and became obedient to death—
even death on a cross!
(Philippians 2)
...
Reading The Way of the Wild Heart: A Map for the Masculine Journey. May put up thoughts as I read through it.
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