Working through church trauma with art
Today I got to get back to painting with the lovely Christina who is now running a group out of Graman in Bayswater.
I was going to work on finishing a piece I'd started a while back, but as the session progressed I felt the urge to try and deal with the past hurt I had experienced while being at Bright Church.
Things had been cropping up still for me in the last few weeks that I was still finding triggering (even though I haven't actually been going there for months now).
The Bright posts still pop up on my Facebook feeds, and I still listen to the sermons online becase the preaching is still very good.
It started with me writing out all the negative feelings I had experienced there from leadership. Judged, rejected, unworthy, unloved, less than, a faliure, unable to fit in their box etc etc....it was quite a full list written on the canvas.
Then after wiping off those charcoal words I replaced them with positive words about myself - fortunately this was an even longer list.
After this i started to paint. I only managed to get the background done today, and that is the photo shown. Hopefully, I'll be able to complete this painting before we leave for England.
Just to give you some insight into how I have struggled in a church environment with mental health challenges.
Last year i applied to do the Internship at church - wanting to grow in my faith and be supported in this journey with other Christians hungry to learn. Both my kids had done the internship the previous year and I had seen how much they had grown during the year.
On being called in for my interview I subsequently found out that I had been rejected from doing the internship. I got to sit there for well over 45 minutes where 2 of the pastors told me all my faults and why I was not suitable for the internship. There was not one single positive thing about me mentioned in this meeting and it was certainly not delivered in a Christ like manner with grace, compassion and understanding.
Needless to say, when I left that day I was feeling exceedingly crushed (totally devastated in fact).
In the following days I sent an email asking for clarification on some of the points raised - to which I did not get a response at all. I felt so insignificant that I wasn't even worthy of their time to warrant a reply.
My bipolar traits often mean that i require information and explanation behind things for me to be able to mentally process stuff. When i tried to follow up with leadership to get what i needed to try and work through things i was pretty much shut down and informed this was the end of the matter - they did not have the time to communicate with me any more on this issue. I was just left feeling rejected, a burden to others and definitely not wanted at my church. They tolerated me because I showed up, but the leadership did not see me as an asset to the church with gifts they could use, but nore of a burden to be endured. I was the thorn in their side!
During this time i was ready to walk away from everything.
Life - yes, to begin with - who wants to live in a world where even Christians who are supposed to love and accept everyone reject you?
This got walked back to walking away from people all together. I convinced myself I could be happy at home with Netflix and my cat - I'd done it before.
I then realised that there were places and people in the community that did accept me (along with my imperfections) and still loved and appreciated me - because they chose to focus on the positives I would bring to a situation. I could still volunteer at FOFA and Underneath My Umbrella and attend my NDIS art and craft groups and not feel like a freak or unwanted - who needed God and church if they were so unaccepting of me?
But....I was still struggling because I liked having God in my life. I felt like I was a better version of me trying to live the way Jesus teaches us. The sermons i listened to were inspiring and helpful, so I had to seperate Church from Faith and realise that churches are made up of people, and people aren't perfect.
I prayed about this to see if God wanted me to stay at Bright and help the leadership learn about inclusivity and what it really looks like, or if he wanted me to leave.
I really didn't want to leave a place where I had so many good friends that did accept me, but I had lost all respect for the leadership - and this was obviously a big issue. Both my kids were still fully invested in Bright, and I liked being able to bond with them over sermons and friends etc.
I tried so hard to make it work.
I requested starting up a small group - focused on doing life together - rejected.
I requested a mentor within the church to work through the training offered on their website which said they would find someone to do it with you - they couldn't find anyone within the church community willing to do this.
The Facebook posts I had sent to the Bright Church page enquiring if anyone in the church community wanted to help at the missional games group were not approved and just left pending.
Prayer requests i asked to be contacted about even after having raised this with leadership continued to be ignored and I was barely ever contacted.
A sermon that i messaged the pastor about asking to unpack it a bit because I had questions took over 3 weeks to even get a response, and they never did make the time to chat with me about it.
God had given me my answer as to whether to stay or go, and I just had to follow his lead.
To move forward I needed to try and find a new church that accepted me, my mental health struggles and my neurodivesity.
I continued to attend Bright night services for a couple more months, and enjoyed the time with my kids and other friends, i just didn't interact with the leadership team considering the general consensus amongst them i had learnt was that most of them had issues with me. Unfortunately, it wasn't specified which leaders especially, so it was easier to keep away from them all. I now felt judged by them all anyway.
As time passed I was contacted by the senior pastor who informed me that as I did not consider Bright Church my home church anymore I was not able to serve on the service teams anymore. He then proceeded to 'enquirie' as to why i was still choosing to attend small group, with a definite sway to imply that they'd prefer me not to, and to just go to a group at a new church.
During these weeks my mental health would continue to take hits weekly and I eventually accepted the fact that I had to stop going before I ended up back in a full blown depressive episode.
So....why have I still been triggered and affected even now?
There are two main reasons.
1) There have been numerous posts on Facebook promoting the Internship for next year - people saying how great it's been for them etc.
Why not give a year to God, be supported in your growth, just put in an application. Its presented as available for everyone, we'd love to have you.
Everyone gets accepted (just not me!)
2) The recent sermon posted called Charlie, Culture and Church was a great sermon. It spoke a lot about coming from a place of enquiry, especially where there are differences of opinion.
This was triggering because I have not felt the leadership practice what they are preaching - or maybe this is also just not with me.
At a bare minimum when the Senior Pastor found out i was not calling Bright Church my home church anymore you would expect some curiosity about why this was, but that never happened even while he had phoned me. I don't think they could show me the door quick enough, with a good riddance on the way out.
So what now? How to move past all this.
Hopefully sharing here will help let it go. The painting will help healing and forgiveness, along with prayer.
Maybe one day Bright Church will embrace real inclusion and get some proper training to help Leadership understand what this really looks like in practice - not just tryingto tick a box. Generally congregations follow the approach of their leadership team.
Until that time Bright Church will continue to be a cookie cutter place, which is generally fine for a large percentage of the population (just not me!) If you have kids or youth with additional needs they seem to be able and willing to accommodate that within families.
However, if you rock up as an adult and don't really fit into the box, have your guard up to protect yourself. I have seen too many of us come and end up leaving, and that's just in the 20 months I attended.
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