I have never regarded myself as someone who believes in “looking after number one”, that’s for those who are not concerned about how selfish they appear. (I, on the other hand am very concerned about how selfish I might appear.) But, I guess that most of the time I do try to look after myself in the midst of doing other stuff, whether good, bad or indifferent. This instinct is weakened, however, when I know that someone else is looking after me. Conversely, the less I feel others are taking care of my wants and needs, the more I feel the need to take care of them myself.
Is it possible that freedom from such self-absorption and mixed motives lies in trusting someone else to look after me? I’m not a small child anymore, so this is no longer a full-time job for my parents (although they undoubtedly still look after me in lots of ways). I hope that my wife and I, whilst we have vowed to look after each other, realise that we cannot carry the burden of each other’s complete welfare alone. (Although I guess one of the clues that has led me down this road is how much better we look after the other when we feel they are looking out for us, and perhaps more tellingly, vice-versa.) So, the obvious answer in the Christian context of my life and blog is Read more