blogging thru Scary Close - introduction
I’ve read most of Donald Miller’s books – they are quick and
easy reads (I highly recommend them when you are on vacation and your mind is
relaxed.) I’ve found with his books that, like with any memoir, it’s best not
to go with an expectation of solid conclusions and deep theological truths.
That’s not the purpose of a memoir nor is it the purpose of Don’s work. He writes in the abstract; though you wouldn’t necessary get that from a first
read – because he tells stories. And he’s really good at it. But he rarely “lands
the plane” and tells you what truth to extrapolate from his work. I’m ok with
that.
When I heard his new book was about intimacy and the
relationships with those around you, I wondered how this might be a departure
from the memoir genre. Don is great at asking questions… at wondering… at
leaving things open-ended. I love this kind of reading, though it’s certainly isn’t
for everyone. But books on intimacy and relationships (Safe People comes to mind, as I’ve just finished it) are very
concrete and pretty formulaic. Not how I would describe his previous work.
So far, Scary Close
does read like a memoir. And there are a few things left open-ended. But there
is also a great deal of practical and concrete advice and thoughts that are a departure
from his previous books. But make no mistake - this is not a bad thing. There
isn’t a formula that Don sets up, no step-by-step process, but his thoughts are
something a person can hold onto. They are not nebulous questions thrown out
there into space that you find yourself running toward, arms reached out,
swiping frantically to catch.
He has found a way to the middle, and I’ve often pictured
myself with my feet firmly planted on the ground while words and questions and
truth all gathered around me. Some waiting to be caught. Some entering my heart
immediately. This is really the beauty of Scary
Close.
After reading the forward and the first two chapters, I’d cried
three times. Not so much in grief, though there was an element of it in my
tears.
But mostly in the recognition that people are hard. That grace
is lovely. And we don’t try enough to engage with either. This really seems to
be the heart of what I’m taking away from Don’s book.
Bob Goff, who wrote Love
Does, is one of Don’s closest friends and wrote the introduction. Goff
oozes grace. This is a man who knows how to love and you can simply see that in
his words. He tells a story of how Don placed himself in the front door of
their hut while in Uganda ,
during the night, because abductions were a very scary reality where they were
staying. He put himself between the harm and his friend. (Yes, tears.)
Then in a very quick author’s note, Don sets us up by
telling us something I did no know about him – that he lived for applause. He lived
for the approval and affection of others based on his success in life (or his
humor, which is revealed later.) His life was a performance and that built up a
wall. “Applause is a quick fix,” he writes. “And love is acquired taste.”
Seriously... guys. We’re not even to the first chapter.
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