Acabo de ver la película, Luther, después de estudiar durante toda la semana con mi hijo menor. A Martin Lutero y el impacto de su vida (histórica y espiritualmente) . Con mi consejera personal, como en la película Lutero, el tema que más tratamos y el más reciente es la hipocresia. Lutero la combatía dentro de La Iglesia. Yo la he batallado dentro de mi matrimonio. Buscaba una solución tranquila, con muchísima oración y sufrimiento durante muchos años. Durante los ultimos dos años me he atrevido hablar del abuso en casa y he luchado por la honradez y reforma en nuestro hogar. Ha sido infructuoso, en vano. Por eso, yo sufría mucho con Lutero durante este estudio y viendo la película cuando disputaba con el Diablo en soledad penosa. Clamó por la ayuda y misericordia de Dios. Entendía completamente la necesidad por el cambio y sin embargo comprendía las ramificaciones serias por lo veraz. De todas formas, no tomar ninguna decision sería inconcebible, deshonrado, imposible. Y como Lutero, quien murió de problemas intestinales al ver La Iglesia tan rajada, rasgada, me siento destripada por el divorcio.
I just finished watching Luther, after reading about the impact of his life, historically and spiritually, all week with youngest son, 12. In personal counseling, like in the film Luther, the greatest and most recent reoccurring theme is hypocrisy. Luther grappled with it in The Church - I within my marriage. With prayer and long suffering I searched for a solution for many years. Finally, during the last two I began to speak out and fought for honesty and reform in our home. It has been fruitless, in vain.
So, I suffered watching Luther tonight as he wrangled with the devil in painful solitude. He cried out to God for help and mercy. He fully understood the need for change and yet he knew that there would be serious ramifications for being truthful. Nonetheless, compromising his conscience was inconceivable, unethical, and impossible. And like Luther who died of intestinal problems as he experienced The Church torn apart, I, too, feel disemboweled by divorce.
So, I suffered watching Luther tonight as he wrangled with the devil in painful solitude. He cried out to God for help and mercy. He fully understood the need for change and yet he knew that there would be serious ramifications for being truthful. Nonetheless, compromising his conscience was inconceivable, unethical, and impossible. And like Luther who died of intestinal problems as he experienced The Church torn apart, I, too, feel disemboweled by divorce.
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