The story...
I expected way too much from every class I took. I imagined the best from the syllabi and believed the instructor's opening arguments and impassioned pleas. For each class, I imagined me studying diligently, staying curious, applying truths, and being a better, more capable, version of me as a result. I wanted the instructor, me, and classmates to live up to my expectations yet they seldom did - I expected so... much from us all. Yes, I was the "Idealist."
Maybe expecting little from the people, within the only church in town, is the best way to appreciate the actualities. Maybe many of our problems within community are rooted in our expectations for them and us. God doesn't expect much from the old nature we were born with. He did the heavy lifting to restore our relationship with Him. He provided the Way to erase the sin barrier between He and we. Why not enjoy things as they are, imagine together, and allow the freedom for each of us to grow as we've been gifted? Might the best "only church in town" be characterized as graceful?
Just for today...
"It's unrealistic to expect perfection from an imperfect being in an imperfect world. The only perfection I can hope to attain is to be perfectly imperfect." Hope for Today (p. 335)
"Everyone who plays a part in our lives offers something we might learn. Other people can be our mirrors, reflecting our better or worse qualities. They can help us to work through conflicts from the past that were never resolved." Courage for Change (p. 335)
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