A little lower than the angels

When was the last time you faced a small challenge?
For us, it was a few weeks ago when Jon went away on retreat for almost a week. He did it last year, and it was so good for his spiritual and emotional health that we were determined to make it happen again.

However, Jon leaving his wife and child alone at home gets a little tricky when you factor in one small bouncy boy combined with one mother with severe Myalgic Encephalomyelitis. Jon and I discussed childcare options: we could have someone staying with us to look after us both, as we’ve done in the past. But it’s a long way for grandparents to travel, and it’s always exhausting for me to have visitors staying in the house, because of the extra socialising energy. When your energy is measured out in teaspoons, even the smallest things count.

My first thought was, “I can’t do this”, but we managed it, in the end, with the following combination: a small army of amazing friends who swooped in and took the boy to their home after school for play-dates and meals; another friend who walked him to school each day; Tesco deliveries of groceries; Jon’s pre-prepared three-times-a-day meals; a new, bigger upstairs fridge; temporary use of nighttime nappies (him, not me); and someone else to look in on me and do all the minor household chores and remaining food preparation.

That left approximately 2 hours in the day when I was looking after the boy: one hour in the morning before school, and one hour in the evening (bath and story time). I sighed with relief when we had the full rota covered. I cleared my diary and rested for the remainder of the time. I can do this, I thought. I can do this.

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It was one of those times when you realise just how much chronic illness makes you depend on people. I found myself thinking, “I can’t do this parenting thing alone. I am totally dependent on Jon, and when he’s away, I am totally dependent on the goodwill of others.” (It’s a good job I have amazing friends).

The week was an odd mixture: I was hyper-aware of my limitations, but it was also really empowering.

For those two hours, I was the only one looking after him, and this was the first time it had ever been Team-Mummy-Plus-Boy, alone, for longer than a day. We made paper aeroplanes in the morning, and snuggled up in bed and read. We coloured in tractors together. We changed up our usual routine and listened to Chelsea Moon playing loudly at breakfast time while he ate his brioche. I got extra hugs and kisses.

I found myself saying, “I can totally do this! I am rocking this parenting thing!” and it felt good to be doing something that I usually can’t. However, my body still protested, and even as I was congratulating myself, the muscle pain was creeping up, day after day, because of the extra physical demands on walking between the bathroom, bedroom and day room. Even as I was congratulating myself for making it almost-a-week I knew it was completely unsustainable. But for those five-and-a-half days, for those 2 hours per day, I had done it.

I had gone from ‘I can’t do this’ to ‘I totally can do this!’, and I knew there was a tightrope’s distance between those two options.

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It is not just those with chronic illness who experience this paradox, however. There are many different times in our life when we think, ‘I can’t do this’ followed by ‘I can do this!’ – or, more miserably, vice versa. Sometimes the difference is others’ intervention. Other times it is our own inner resources or support around us that makes the difference.

It reminded me of Psalm 8, quoted in Hebrews 2. We are made “a little lower than the angels”, given the job of looking after the earth, and it is amazing and miraculous how much power God has given us over creation. On a global scale, from a certain perspective, the human race does a pretty good job of running the world (the Pyramids; Beethoven’s 9th symphony; the iPhone); from another perspective, we suck at it (the holocaust; mass poverty; global warming; most reality TV shows).

And on the micro-scale, some days we do a pretty good job of parenting, working, friend-ing, or creating – and some days it’s all a mess, and we don’t know where to turn to because we know we can’t go on in the same way, but we don’t know how to begin to change.

This is the human condition: “I can do this!” and, at the same time, “I can’t do this.” The Bible highlights both our power and our weakness, and is unafraid of both of those aspects.

We see glimpses of goodness in humanity, but the whole is not wholly good. We see glimpses of order, but mess and chaos as well. We see glimpses of positive change, but too much destruction and cruelty.

For the times when we despair of humanity and ourselves, and think, ‘we can’t do this’, it is a good reminder to do as the writer to the Hebrews instructed the first Christians: remember Jesus. At those times when we feel frustrated, we need to be reminded that we don’t see it yet. We don’t see the ending, when goodness and order will be restored and the earth will be as it should. But we do see Jesus. We see the one who embodied perfect goodness and perfect order. We see Him, who endured suffering and is now crowned with glory, foreshadowing our future in glory with him, reminding us of the ultimate future.

In the meantime, we call out to friends to help us feed our son, but we also make kick-ass paper aeroplanes that defy gravity and do a loop-the-loop. We dream grand dreams and want to change the world, but then we burn the dinner, and feel small again. We forget a friend’s birthday, but we also show up at her doorstep when we know she needs a shoulder to cry on. We can totally do it and we totally can’t do it. We don’t see it all yet, but we do see Jesus. 

We are a little lower than the angels, a state which is both humbling and glorious.

See Hebrews 2: 5-9.

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Over to you: 

  • When was the last time you faced a small challenge? How did you feel about it? Are you more a ‘I can do this!’ person or an ‘I can’t do this’ person?
  • How does the phrase ‘a little lower than the angels’ strike you today? humbling? glorious? both? Something else?
  • When does it help you to remember that we don’t see it all now, but we do see Jesus?
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30 Responses to A little lower than the angels

  1. Rebecka 15th July, 2015 at 10:23 pm #

    I went through something similar recently. Although, for me it was the other way around. It started with me thinking “I can do this” and ended with “I can’t do this”.

    Normally, I have at least one meal a day at my parents’. (Their house is super close to mine.) A few weeks ago they were going to be busy all weekend but I figured I could feed myself for a few days. No problem. And the first day went great. A little too great, because of course I completely overdid it and exhausted myself so much that I was wiped out for the rest of the weekend. I felt so small and so useless and so afraid of the day when my parents get so old that they can’t help me anymore…

    Thank you for this beautiful and lovely post!

    • Tanya 7th August, 2015 at 8:21 am #

      Oh girl… I’m so sorry. I hate hate hate that feeling. It’s terrifying. You are not useless, however. You are just not able to make food for yourself. Plenty of awesome people (like me) are also in that same situation. We just need to be living like Princesses in the Olden Days, with a team of manservants to help us with every chore, and then we’d rule the world. 🙂

      P.S. If you ever found yourself totally abandoned, come and live with us! We’d build you an annexe or something, put you in the garage, feed you through a window or something like that. Definitely with patio furniture. 😉

      • Rebecka 9th August, 2015 at 10:23 pm #

        Yes, a couple of manservants would be fantastic!

        You probably shouldn’t make an offer like that, I just might take you up on it! 😉

  2. Amy Young 6th July, 2015 at 11:16 pm #

    This.

    This just about captures all of life.

    Beautifully articulated, though. And not all of life is!

    • Tanya 7th August, 2015 at 8:06 am #

      Ah, kind Amy! I love seeing your face around here – thank you.

  3. Lisa England 6th July, 2015 at 1:29 pm #

    Congratulations on making it through the week! I’m so happy for you. It takes so much courage to face such a big challenge like that not knowing how it will turn out. Full respect! Being the one needing help is HARD but I believe so much that by being able to ask for ourselves makes it easier for others to allow themselves to do the same, and that is when community can really work at its best. I love that your community drew near and supported you. Hope Jon had a good week

    • Tanya 6th July, 2015 at 6:22 pm #

      Thank you SO much! I know that you know how it is – and this comment really shows it. Thanks so much for cheering me on. Jon had a really good week – I was really glad he was able to go.

  4. Hannah Deane 5th July, 2015 at 9:02 am #

    I keep coming back to this post, and just re reading it. It’s such a great lesson to begin to learn and journey on.
    I also feel so devastated that ME is such a debilitating condition, it makes me cross how tough your life is in certain areas. I wish (and pray too) with all my strength that you will see some improvement in your energy. I know you don’t write this for sympathy, but man, how hard it must be.
    I talk to others about your blog frequently, as you write with such clarity that many leane from.
    X

    • Tanya 6th July, 2015 at 6:23 pm #

      Hannah, this really encouraged me – I’m so glad that you keep coming back to this. I think I always forget that what is ‘normal’ for me is not ‘normal’- it’s comments like this that validate the difficulty I face.

  5. Jamie 4th July, 2015 at 12:44 am #

    I love this. (And you.) Beautiful words. I was just pondering on my year so far where it does indeed seem a pendulum between heck yes I can and oh my goodness I so can.not. Thanks for the encouragement and the reminder to see Jesus. Your faith inspires me to not give up on my own faith, which has seemed very small of late. <3

    • Tanya 6th July, 2015 at 6:26 pm #

      Oh, Jamie – how I do love you. I think, for most people in your situation, the pendulum would be swinging more to the ‘I can NOT’ – the fact that you manage so well with so many wins, whilst being such a deeply kind person, is a real encouragement to me. Keep going, friend – you’re doing amazingly.

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