Can failure ever be an option?
“Failure is not an option,” is a line from one of my all-time favorite movies, Apollo 13. For this group of scientists at NASA, failure wasn’t an option for them. They needed to get our astronauts home after an explosion on the spacecraft.
No, disrespect to those scientists and the writers of the movie script, but I disagree. Sometimes, failure is the only option.
When we fail, it shows how much we need God. We are human. We will fail. It’s not if, but when the mistakes come. These mistakes could be unintentional, or we could willfully disobey God’s direction.
When my kids fail, it should be a teaching moment.
Hopefully.
At times, I’m the failure in these situations. Just trying to be open with you. I’m angry first and ask for an explanation later.
I tried, really tried, really I did try, staying calm when one of my boys thought it would be a good idea to plug up the sink to see how full he could get it. For what reason you may ask? Well, it was to watch his toys cruise over the edge onto the floor, along with the water.
Water flowed out through the door and down the hallway. Instead of staying calm, I yelled, something incoherent. It was supposed to sound like, “Grab a towel!”
“Which one?” came the response from my now scared youngster. At least I think he was afraid. Either that or he was in awe of the epic mess he created.
My boys, all of them, including my husband, get boastful over the size of the disaster they can produce. I’ve come to realize boys never outgrow this one-upmanship.
I answered in my not so calm voice, “It doesn’t matter. Grab anything absorbent.”
“What does absorbent mean?”
With my eyes closed and the palm of my hand slapped to my forehead, I say in defeat, “Nevermind! I’ll deal with this.”
Instead of using this as a teachable moment to let my kiddo clean up the mess of his creation, I freak out and handle it myself.
Total. Mom. Fail.
I didn’t even have enough patience to tell my kiddo what absorbent meant.
I wonder if God sits in heaven with His palm firmly pressed to His forehead, shaking His head at me saying, “Nevermind. I’ve got this, God. I think you’re failing on the job. I can handle it better.”
Usually, at this the point in my life, water is flowing over the dam I’ve built in my life. The toys aren’t running over the edge of the sink down the hall. Instead, my tears are running over the edges of my eyes and flowing down my cheeks in defeat.
We can’t hide from God. Not our thoughts, emotions or our failures. It’s in these failures when God shows up. He doesn’t only show up; He will take over and steer our lives back in His direction and the direction of our purpose.
In Psalm 51:17 (NLT), it says “The sacrifice you desire is a broken spirit. You will not reject a broken and repentant heart, O God.”
God knows what will bring us the greatest joy. Sometimes, we can only find this greatest joy thought trial and error, success and failure. God will bring to us what we need and sometimes that’s bringing us to our knees in surrender to His will through failure.
God needs to break our bad habits to put His good habits into us.
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