When I saw the news that Tiger Woods checked himself into rehab over his “sex addiction”, I immediately identified with those who said, “This is just his way of having a plausible defense hoping to absolve himself from the consequences of adultery”. Others remarked, “What man DOESN’T have this addiction?” Some of us remember this similar situation occurring with Eric Benet (Singer and former husband of Halle Berry). His marriage dissolved because of this alleged addiction. There is no shortage of celebrities that have succumbed to a veritable plethora of “addictions”.
Most of us have the natural inclination to respond to these claims with cynicism but we may be missing the real point. Even if these claims are true, this doesn’t explain what I believe to be the real root of the problem. According to Webster’s, the word addiction has essentially 2 meanings:
1. “Compulsive physiological and psychological need for a habit-forming substance”
2. “The condition of being habitually or compulsively occupied with or or involved in something.”
Although we normally don’t make the distinction, I believe that the first definition is entirely predicated on the second. We all are guilty of the second definition. We are all habitually and compulsively with something, specifically someone – ourselves. Tiger Woods is a self addict. Kurt Cobain was a self addict. Bill Clinton was a self addict. George W. Bush was a self addict. I am a self addict, and you are a self addict. Don’t think so? We all are addicted to doing whatever we deem necessary to please ourselves in some way.
Some people abuse drugs and alcohol because it’s a way to escape their current anxieties, pains, fears, frustrations, etc. Others are in sexual sin because they don’t want to feel alone, or they want to feel wanted. But all these different forms of abuse are merely the symptom of a greater problem. We want to make life better for ourselves to the extent that we will disobey God (sin) in order to do so. In most cases the root of these addictions is the idolatry of self addiction.
Obsession with anything other than God: sports, work, shopping and/or acquiring “stuff,” even family or children is something most, if not all of us can identify with. There are times where I haven’t been in prayer or reading my bible/devotions because I’m too tired, but I wasn’t too tired to watch the playoff game a few days ago. Maybe we are too tired to attend a church service (not that this is the litmus test for a “good Christian”), but we have no problem going to the movies to see Avatar on Sunday.
Self addiction often leads to a myriad of problems. One person is addicted to having stuff because it makes them feel like they’ve “arrived”, so they spend money they don’t have on stuff they really don’t need. The problem isn’t just that you are lacking financial wisdom. The problem is that you are addicted to yourself to the extent that you’re willing to harm yourself financially and be a poor steward of the resources God has blessed you with. You are your own idol.
While medical professionals seem to agree on the plausibility of “sex addictions”, it wasn’t the main reason for Tiger Wood’s indiscretions. His problem was his own self addiction. For whatever reason, he wanted something for himself that carried immeasurable risk to his family, career, and image. He was willing to risk it, because of what he wanted.
For the Christian, we shouldn’t love or want anything more than we do God. We are to “love the Lord, your God, with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might” (Deuteronomy 6:5), which is, according to Jesus, the first and greatest commandment (Matthew 22:37-38). We can infer that an addiction to anything other than God is sin.
God is the only thing we can (and should) occupy ourselves with habitually. To do so with anything else draws us away from Him and displeases Him. He alone is worthy of our complete attention, love, and service. To offer these things to anything or anyone else is idolatry.
Consider the following poem from Kristen Rabalais:
I am an addict,
an addict of self.
I nurse my flesh and walk in comfort.
I am an addict of self.
I am intimately acquainted with all that i think i need
and make every attempt to see those met.
I am an addict,
an addict of self.
I feed my desires the choicest of luxuries, comforts, and delicacies;
anything that will curb my satisfaction pangs.
I am an addict of self.
eat, drink, and be merry is what my flesh screams out,
and there is no fight or even resistance from within.
I am an addict of self.
deserver of comfort, earner of rights,
happiness found within my own hand.
I am addicted to self.
I will steal, lie, conquer, twist, ignore,
project, hold back, exalt, humor, massage, insult
all to protect and glorify myself.
I am an addict of self.
I beg you to tear down this monstrous idol.
demolish it and carry me away from the rubble.
consume me, break me, open my eyes, protect
me from reconstructing another idol in my own image.
I am an addict,
an addict of self.
Jesus, you wooed and awakened me with a touch of your grace.
my soul was stirred and reactive.
you imparted love and mercy,
you know my filth and stench,
but still you chose to sacrifice, wash, clothe me in white.
I am an addict,
an addict of self saved by the blood of Jesus.
Before we get ready to criticize Tiger’s horrible and sinful decisions, let’s also keep in mind that it’s only by the grace of God that we fellow self-addicts aren’t there. Let’s also pray that God convicts us of our self-addiction and how they may affect not only us, but those in our lives.



One account indicated that 3 messages from another ship warned of a field of icebergs. The captain was downstairs having dinner, and wasn’t alerted. At this point, ice was only 50 miles away. Eventually, the iceberg itself comes into view standing 55-60 feet above the water. The warning bell was sounded, the engines were stopped, and the wheel was spun as far as it could go. This was to no avail, however, and the ship struck the iceberg. From sighting to collision elapsed 37 seconds.


