Let me give you a little mini rundown of how the MBTI personality test describes the way I work. I am proud to claim ENFP status. Now in those two sentences, I'm ready to bet I lost most of you already. So let me explain. MBTI is the Myers-Briggs Type Indicator. It is a basic psychometric assessment that is designed to measure psychological preferences in how people perceive the world and make decisions. There are sixteen possible type combinations between the eight dichotomies, each indicated by a different capital letter (extroversion (E)/introversion (I), sensing (S)/intuition (N), thinking (T)/feeling (F), and judgment (J)/perception(P)). One of the sixteen combinations does indeed fit every individual. We have our own personalities within them though. And each combination and dichotomy has a scale of how extreme or subtle it is...it's crazy.
I won't try to sqeeze a whole psychology lesson in this little blog, because that's not what I hope to accomplish in the next, oh, foot or so of lettering. But background is needed. In there, you will find my four letters: ENFP. I am an extrovert, I'm intuitive, I'm a feeler, and I live a lifestyle of perception.
HUH?
Okay. I'm an extrovert. Extroverts basically are energized by people. We are action oriented and actually recharge our batteries by being with and interacting with people. I usually think things through
as I'm saying them versus
before I say it (so things can sound either really stupid, or really scattered, sometimes both). An introvert spends more time processing.
I'm intuitive. This means I base decision on things that may not be concrete and understood by the five senses. I look way beyond into the future and the possibilities it holds (the head in the clouds stereotype). I tend to trust information that is more abstract and theoretical that can be associated with other information. For me, meaning is found in how the information relates. I "go on a whim" and give flight to those ideas, those hunches that seem to "come out of nowhere".
I'm a feeler. This one gets me in trouble sometimes. I base my decisions on how the decision will effect the people involved instead of from a detached standpoint. I empathize with the situation and do everything in my power to balance out and create harmony, considering the needs of every party in an attempt to make everyone happy. For me, many times, this means I take the hit and wind up partially if not entirely miserable so that no one else has to be.
I'm a perceiver. Basically this means I don't like "written in stone" schedules, I prefer to take things on the fly. I come and go as I please and have an awful tendency to put things off until the last minute because something else has snatched my attention and seems more interesting...
To put it simply, I'm a kid in a box.
So what's the point of me telling you all of this anyway? Why should you care? Because when you throw all that together with my uncanny habit of being in constant deep thought, I'm a little twisted. But in my thinking, I've come to truly realize that not everyone can perceive the world through the eyes of a child. I'm slowly coming to believe that through maybe having never fully lost that ability, I've been given a gift.
We all long for the days when things were simpler. Would we really go back? No, of course not. We've come to realize that life gets better by the decade. Each phase of life holds something new and exciting for us. But we still have a yearning for freedom. But what is it we long to be free
from?
It's not something that can easily be put into words. Nor is there a three-step solution that just anyone can write a book on. In fact, I don't think a book can really be written. It's a matter of the heart and mind.
We have been enslaved by our culture. Sure, we live in the Land of Opportunity! But we live in a culture that is a walking contradiction to this claim. We walk under the banner of "YES WE CAN!" and we march up the hill of success, beaming with false gratitude because really, we think we deserve it because we "worked hard". But underneath that banner, underneath the masks, we limit ourselves and each other. We want the world, but we "get real" and "face reality" to see we can really only
maybe reach the end of the drive.
Life sucks and drama's unfair. The prince has suddenly run off with the hag and the princess is left with the pimp to be sold as a cheap sex object. Children are told they can do anything but then told what to do with their lives. At the end of the day, everyone feels worthlessly content to sit on their overstuffed couches and call it success because the dog didn't pee on the carpet today. We still assume that where we're at and what we have is all we'll ever amout to and that's somehow just fine with us. We've taken on the life moto "that's just how it is" and don't want to take a needle to the opaque bubble around us to see beyond into what can be. That would risk unwanted exposer to the elements and we'd rather "stay safe" thank you very much.
My mom and I had lunch with one of the girls from SHM a few weeks ago. Although my mom kept a straight/interested face, I could plainly see the pity and the horror that was written in her eyes. This little nine year old watched horror movies of the worst form and sex was a common subject (although she was forbidden to say the word). She found most children's movies a bore and if it wasn't at least PG-13 it probably wasn't worth her time.
What has happened to our children?
The Scriptures tell us to have a childlike faith. We are to run to the Kingdom of God like a child running into His waiting arms. Mark 10:14b-15 says:
Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it.
Sadly, children can hardly walk the neighborhood "like a little child" today. There's a push to grow up faster and be something quicker. We teach algebra in third grade instead of sixth. Athletes need to be the next LeBron James, going pro at eighteen. The birth rate of teens is still on the rise. Not even considering the pregnancies that ended in abortion. Abuse is becoming the norm, taking more subtle forms, like emotional instead of physical. Most don't even realize it's happening to them.
Why?
We're all selfish. We want what we want, when we want it, and how we want it. Burger King proudly proclaims that we have every right to "have it your way"! Our culture is saturated in what makes
me happy
right now. So much so, that children are losing their childlike innocence faster and sooner because Americans are too selfish to take the time to protect them. In doing so, the future of America is endangered and on a one way track to destruction.
With this "reality" of life floating all around us, is it even possible to have a childlike faith? Is this something we can even teach
children anymore?
Children are straighforward, they are trusting, and they have a sense of wonder about the world. Why do people stand aside an allow this to be destroyed? For this is how we must run to the Kingdom. We have to be honest with ourselves. We have to know we can't do it without the Father. We have to trust. We have to believe that God
will make anything and everything possible, so we must run,
sprint into the unknown with wreckless abandon, holding nothing back. We must constantly be in awe of the world God has created and put us smack dab in the middle of. An awe that takes us beyond what our eyes can see to the very throne room of our Father in Heaven. Looking at the stars and allowing my ability to see beyond take over brings me to tears in the wonder of His magnificance and glory. In wonder that
He can love
me! That He created those stars, with a smile on His face, knowing that I would look up at them someday and know that He loves me more than I could ever ask or imagine. My little tin can of understanding could
never hold the ocean of His love for me. So how can I not run forward? How can I hold myself back?
It may sound backwards, because I know it may be hard to truly grasp what I'm trying to say, so I pray you at least understand the gist. But I believe that we need to resurrect the child within all of us. Make anything and everything, the impossible, possible again. Make awe and wonder the new reality. Make the abstract the concrete. And then we need to take that child and invest it in the children we come in contact with.
There's a reason God calls us His children and not his co-workers or employees. We're here to serve Him and serve for Him, but we are to do so as we run like young-legged chilren into His loving embrace.
So let the little children come. Let the little chilren run. Let the little children be free. Free to be.