If you’re
like me it was probably a long time ago.
Sure, there are good intentions, but somehow obligations or things that
HAVE to get done get in the way. Sound
familiar?
I’m a disciplined
person. I make schedules and set goals
for things I want to accomplish on the weekend.
My plan is always to work hard and get everything on the list done right
away and then relax and enjoy the weekend.
But either
the list is too long…or the weekend is too short. Either way Sunday evening finds me
frustrated, dashing around trying to finish the last few things on the list, instead
of relaxing in a hot tub doing my nails.
You’d think
I’d learn, but…I don’t! Lately I’ve been
getting a lot of messages about the busyness of life.
Recently a friend and I toured a Japanese garden. At the entrance to the
garden lies a
“tripping stone”. It’s a roughly
finished stone purposefully set into the walkway. All who enter the garden are forced to walk
over this stone. We asked why.
The rough, pitted
finish on the stone forces the visitor to walk slowly over it, in order to avoid
tripping as they enter the garden. When
you slow down you become more aware of your surroundings, allowing you to appreciate
the serenity of the garden.
Wouldn’t it
be good if tripping stones were laid across our paths throughout the day, forcing
us to slow down and notice life?
Our women’s
study group is reading Mark Buchanan’s book, “The Rest of God – Restoring Your
Soul by Restoring Sabbath”.
Here’s an
interesting story…
I leave the
office half an hour late, rush home, cook and inhale dinner, rush out the door
crunching a Gaviscon and clutching a tea to arrive at a study on the REST of
God…half an hour late. How ironic is
that!
I’m afraid I
identify with one of Buchanan’s comments just a little too much,
“When we get
too busy, everything becomes either a trudge or a scramble, the doldrums or
sheer mayhem…We just want to be left alone…When we lose concern for friendship,
for truth and beauty and goodness…when we hear news of trouble among our
neighbours and our first thought is that we hope it isn’t going to involve
us…when we must meet the situation with genuine, heartfelt compassion, wisdom,
courage – and nothing’s there, only grim resignation and a dull resentment that
we got dragged into this…we’re too busy.”
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Here’s the
sad part, I know what he’s talking about.
And I know I’ve come to this point by my own doing, through self-imposed
expectations and obligations. What about
you?
Why don’t we
allow ourselves a Sabbath rest? Instead
of pushing to the point of exhaustion let’s slow down and take a day to rest,
to relax, to pamper, to renew, to do whatever brings joy.
THINGS TO THINK ABOUT:
My goal over
the next few months is to give myself a day off from busyness. What about you? Do you need a day of rest? Set aside that time now and don’t compromise. Make it happen.
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