This is going to be a long one. But for me, these things spoke to me.
I recently saw a story that made an impression on me but I wasn’t sure what it had to do with my lust struggle. Today it all came together. The story is in volume two of "In Their Shadows" a must read book for those who want to grow.
Reb Aharon M'Belz when he was younger got sick and the doctors told him he can't go to the mikvah. His father knowing that the doctor's warning would not stop him, called in his son and forbade him from going to the mikvah. Shortly thereafter one of his brothers-in-law heard that Reb Aharon was going to the mikvah in middle of the night. He assumed that Reb Aharon had improved. But when he made inquiries he learned that if anything Reb Aharon's health had in deteriorated. He couldn't believe how Reb Aharon could go against his father's command. The brother-in-law decided to hide out in the mikvah. What he observed astounded him. In the middle of the night Reb Aharon entered the mikvah, it was pitch black, he undressed walked to the bottom step of the mikvah and said "I hereby prepare to fulfill the positive commandment of listening to my father, who told me not to toivel in the mikveh" Reb Aharon then turned around, got dressed, bundled himself back up and went home. When the brother-told Reb Aharon's father what he saw, his father Reb Yissachor Dov said: "This is perfection! He doesn't simply heed my instructions for the sake of the mitzvah --- he doesn't want any personal benefit whatsoever in consequence. He therefore doesn't save himself the long walk in bad weather or the time spent in the building; all he skips is the actual tevilah, in fulfillment of my order that he scrupulously observes."
What do we do in such a situation. What happens when for example, we don't say tachnun. We say gevaldig, five minutes less in davening. What's the difference between us and Reb Aharon. Of course alot. But I saw last week from Reb Zilberstein that it starts with an approach to Torah and Mitzvos and a recognition of what a mitzvah is. If we believe that a mitzvah is the opportunity to do the will of the creator of the entire universe then our approach would be much different from one who is doing it just because that is what I need to do so I can maintain my standing in the community and this is the way I was trained to do it all my life. As Reb Zilberstein put it, if we see a tallis as a kingly garment we wouldn’t be running to take it off at the end (or before the end) of davening.
Of course acquiring this perspective is a lifetime work. By one of my Rabbeim always says over from Reb Yisroel Salanter we have to nosh from all of the mussar we hear and learn and try to take a little bit for ourselves.
I was thinking about all this when I went to shul this morning. We say every morning. Pokayach Ivrim and Hamaver Shayna May-ayni. Why does Hashem gives us back our eyesight every morning? It’s certainly not to watch porn. So at least when I make the brocha of Pokayach Ivrim, let me at least then take a minute and think to myself why Hashem is giving me my eyesight. Perhaps then when something ossur comes my way, I’ll be able to turn away.
Now I’m sure that some will be reading this and saying. It all sounds good but the mussar way didn’t work for me and it ain’t going to work now. To that I say the 12-steps say nothing different. The problem is we were never really learning the mussar in the first place. It all comes down to the same thing. Am I going to approach life superficially or not. I’ve said this many times there is nothing new in the 12 steps that’s not in the Chovos Halevovos. The 12 Steps just gives us an organizational tool of how to do it. How to become real and live real. The 12-steps are not some magical potion that will make us sober. It’s work.
I was very glad to read the following today in the 12 and 12 on the second step:
“Let’s take the guy full of faith, but still reeking of alcohol [read lust]. He believes he is devout. [He daven’s three times a day and has a seder]. His religious observance is scrupulous [Alla chumros]. He’s sure he still believes in G-d, but suspects that G-d doesn’t believe in him. He takes pledges and more pledges [Every Yom Kippur he promises that this year will be different]. Following each [usually by Sukkos] he not only drinks [lust, porn or mzl] again, but acts worse than last time. Valiantly he tries to fight alcohol, imploring G-d’s help, but the help doesn’t come. What then could be the matter? To clergyman, doctors, friends and families, the alcoholic who means well and tries hard is a heartbreaking riddle. To most AA’s he is not. There are too many of us who have been just like him, and have found the riddle’s answer. The answer has to do with the quality of faith rather than the quantity. This has been our blind spot. We supposed we had humility when really we hadn’t. We supposed we had been serious about religious practice when, upon honest appraisal, we had been only superficial. Or, going to the other extreme, we had wallowed in emotionalism [we shuckled like there was no tomorrow] and had mistaken it for true religious feeling. In both cases, we had been asking for something for nothing. The fact was we really hadn’t cleaned house so that the grace of G-d could enter us and expel the obsession. In no deep or meaningful sense had we ever taken stock of ourselves [i.e., make a chesbon hanefesh], make amends to those we had harmed, or freely given to any other human being without any demand for reward [and sometimes the reward is in the form of inflating our ego. See generally Shaar Yichud Hamaseh]. We had not even prayed rightly. We had always said, “Grant me my wishes” instead of “Thy will be done.” The love of G-d and man we understood not at all. [Shaar Ahavas Hashem comes at the end of Chovos Halevovos for a reason you need everything up to that point to come to true and real Ahavas Hashem]. Therefore we remained self-deceived, and so incapable of receiving enough grace to restore us to sanity.”
Thank you Hashem for an uplifting Shabbos and this lesson.