It’s amazing what happens when we try to shake things up. I was listening to a broadcast from Focus on the Family, because it was playing while I did some dishes. It was speaking about the condition of anhedonia, albeit speaking about it as symptomatic of pleasure overload, distraction and distortion overload. I had to look it up, to see if it was being used correctly. Turns out it’s the medical name for the condition of the victim of depression when they are unable to obtain normal or even abnormal joy from commonplace activities. Now, this got me thinking about shaking things up, mostly because I’m in a sort of transition time myself. Anhedonia does not allow for people to be shaken up. They are melancholic and joyless, adrift in a world that seems to have nothing for them. It’s the world’s name for spiritual depression, and it eliminates the quest and the boon of the Joy-Giver Jesus when it’s given that categorization. I believe to the utmost that it is important to see Bible playing out in practical, real, and daily life. So I call it spiritual depression when I detect it.
It’s hard to be told to become the most positive and enthusiastic person you know when a) you know a lot of people b) your temperament is melancholic c) You are looking for a reason for the joy you are told you should have. Or, to rephrase, to have reason for the hope that we have. That’s the Biblical version of what I’m saying. I’ve been in a place of being demonstrative of all three of those…still am on many occasions. But then it gets overcome with thanksgiving for the blessing of, for example, a beautiful day with a comparatively large amount of freedom from that which depresses. Here’s hoping for beauty from the ashes, then.
Blessings;
Christ-bearer.