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Friday, June 7, 2013

SOLITARY ODDITY


SOLITARY ODDITY

God said it is not good for man to be alone.(Genesis 2:18)

Man’s nature is built on relationships.  I haven’t realized the odd isolation I have been used to and the solitary oddity of my life until I married a woman, with three sisters and a brother all very close to one other, that when they come together, laughter and loud conversation would disturb the air, not to mention the noisy children playing in the background.

I was born an only child with a father who seldom spoke unless he had something better to say and a mother who acted more like a teacher than a mother. As a growing child, I lived in a  quiet environment. I have no siblings to play with, so I played alone talking to myself. I grew up extremely  shy and  introverted, that attending social gatherings like children’s parties was a torture. I would  prefer to be left alone, in my  own solitary world. I had a hard time adjusting in school, dreading the teachers and the other school children.  Establishing congenial social relationships and relating to people are my vulnerable points of personal weakness. 

The enormous side effects of this maladaptive disposition are the inner craving for approval and acceptance,  longing to belong, and deep need to be loved.

God’s design is for human companionship, which is lateral, and  fellowship with God which is vertical. The stoical figure of a lonesome  man  facing the battles of life alone might be poetic, but hardly ideal.

The full purpose of creation is relational.

It  is I believe by divine appointment that God plucked me out of my avoidant existence  and planted me to relate to three amiable and effusive sisters in law, friendly  sociable and caring  by nature and the joy of having a loving family of my own  that I felt the acceptance and healing which comes from the emotional support from the nucleus of families where we belong. I learned late in life that the most effective pill to heal one’s insecurities is to reach out and to touch lives, and  never to constantly hide inside the dark timid shell.