In my early years of ministry (and maybe once this past week), I daydreamed about packing up and driving to the Dallas Cowboys stadium. I would scrub toilets and work my way up to marketing, or content creation—something cool like that. Why didn’t I intern with the football team in college? Is it too late now? Should I have tried to make different friends, joined different groups?
This sort of wistful regret is what we call an identity crisis, albeit a minor one. I’m not headed to Dallas anytime soon. To some extent, people have always been having these crises. An identity crisis is part of what differentiates you from a sea scallop. That sort of inward confusion, pain, and self-doubt is the unique gift of being human. Congratulations. The problem is that these crises have become far more frequent and widespread than they were even a hundred years ago.
No, I don’t have sociological data to back that up. Partly because a hundred years ago, people were more concerned with tuberculosis than studying something called sociology. But life in the olden days wasn’t all bad. There was less pressure to figure out who you should be.
For example, a few hundred years ago, if you grew up as the daughter of a farmer, your life was more or less mapped out from birth. You would marry another farmer’s boy in town and spend your life managing that farm. Education, marriage, and the military offered alternatives, but everyone around you expected you’d do what your parents did. Far less FOMO.
Today, because of affluence, mobility, and the internet, you are bombarded with the message: “Don’t limit yourself! Believe bigger!” This leaves you ambivalent and wistful about any choice you do make, always looking over your shoulder. Did I miss something? Did I leave something on the table? What if I’d gone to law school, like my friend Susan? What if I’d persevered with that long-distance relationship? What if I’d prioritized a different friend group? What if I’d tried the rhubarb-azalea coffee that the barista told me was life-changing? What if? What if? What if!?
Despite our perceptions, Westerners keep getting richer, historically speaking. Gen Z is the most affluent generation in the history of the world. That affluence, combined with the internet, is bringing an acute awareness of the growing number of choices that we have, but are not making. This in turn leads to more frequent identity crises.
The solution lies in grounding your identity in your relationship with Jesus. Relationships weather the storm of circumstances far better than goals, careers, and achievements. And Jesus supernaturally surpasses any other relationship.
Relationship-focused identity is different from other aspirations. It’s not that you won’t still have regrets, (they accumulate over any longterm relationship), it’s just that the present and the future are more important. Your relationship with Jesus isn’t a ship that passed you by a couple decades ago. It’s there for you now, today.
A Jesus-centered identity draws your heart back towards what is real, simple, and obtainable instead of feeling a nebulous ache because you betrayed your best self somewhere back along the way. It’s as if Jesus says, “Forget all that. Stop thinking about the past. Just come home and be with me. Let’s hang out right now.”
Read here why I’m writing a book on this–what is the Bible’s pathway toward self-actualization?
8 comments
Tim Kirk
J – Man! Thrilled that you’re pursuing this project! I look forward to benefiting from your efforts.
Justin N. Poythress
Thanks Tim. I’m really grateful for you. A lot of good mentoring lessons I still think of often that came from your wisdom.
Sandy
Good article.
I must be not the only person who has very few regrets. I feel God has blessed me throughout my life, despite my wayward ways. My achievements always exceeded my aspirations, ensuring humility as part of my make-up.
In your writings, maybe you can accommodate folks like me….because there are many like me, truly blessed and grateful for being so.
God Bless. 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
Justin N. Poythress
God has definitely blessed you in seeing his grace and provision in the face of regrets. You’re right, that is every Christian’s story!
Norman A Campbell
Wise words–thank you, Mr. Poythress.
Though I’m remembering Doctor Johnson’s anguished remonstrance to some eminent jurist. “Why,” the man asked him, “did you not take up the law? You’d have ended up as Lord Chancellor.”
“Why will you tell me these things,” the doctor exclaimed, “seeing as it is too late?” And here he’d already attained extraordinary eminence as a poet, an essayist, an all around man of letters.
I think it must be “the long watches of the night” when such thoughts occur to one. Those endless anguished why’s–the mortifying what-if’s. And then that sonnet by Shakespeare– “When to the sessions of sweet silent thought / I summon up remembrance of things past.” But those remembrances are not so sweet.
Enough! We have Christ Jesus guiding–directing–strengthening and encouraging us. And oh yes! Washing away repeated stains of sin with His own precious blood. And having Him, Mr. Poythress, we have enough. More than enough! “Good measure, pressed down and running over.” Thank you for your thoughts.
Justin N. Poythress
Amen. Great reminders, Norm. And I always appreciate some Shakespeare. “Good measure, pressed down, running over.” That’s what we need God’s gentle grace to be able to see more.
Rick
Fly eagles 🦅 fly
Justin N. Poythress
Haha, thanks Rick! Maybe that’s the identity I missed out on–Eagles fan!