Yesterday, my friend Jennifer dropped by our house unannounced. I was just finishing up with feeding the baby. The kids had just left with some friends. And I was in the process of making a mental list of all the things I still needed (and wanted) to get done before hitting the pillow that night…go to the store, pick up a book from the library, get dinner in the oven on time (we were having company), clean the bathroom, wrap a present, work on a newsletter, blog…
When the doorbell rang followed directly by three knocks, I was jolted out of my fantasy and quickly retorted the blows to my subconscious with “Who in the world is that?? I have a guh-jillion things to do!” I admit. These weren’t very nice thoughts.
But, when I made it to the door to find my girlfriend who I had not seen in months standing there, I quickly let go of any ill-feelings, invited her in, and we made our way to the couch for a little visit. She asked how I’d been and what I’d been doing. I answered honestly and told her the kids had just left and I had been sitting there going through in my head all the things that had to get done. She giggled and gave me that look like, oh good, we’re being honest.
We then entered into a conversation about how busy we all get. I mentioned how crazy life had been since having a fourth child, traveling in and out of town for the holidays, keeping the kids on track with school, and trying desperately hard to manage a home and feed a family. She volleyed back with her concurrence and list of various activities and responsibilities that she was in the middle of tackling. We both nodded our heads and agreed….life gets too busy sometimes. But what can you do? We have these seasons in life. At times it’s utter chaos. At other times, we can breath easier and rest.
After Jenn left, I thought to myself, I needed that. Brief as it was, I was so glad for that moment of “rest” that she brought. Forgive me Lord for getting so focused on my world that I dare not think of spending a few moments of spontaneous face time with a girlfriend. Who am I anyway? Michelle Obama?
There was obviously a good reason why G-d gave us a day of rest per week. And I’m positive He intended for us to have a few breaks during each 24 hour period as well. When I am so focused on myself and my to-do list and my problems, how do I leave room for thinking about what G-d wants from me (let alone the needs of others around me)?
A few lessons I learned…
- Embrace the interruptions in life. We never know when they’re divinely placed there.
- A rest of the body, mind and spirit is essential….actually, it’s biblical.
- Rest can come in the form of a friend. Thank God for friends that aren’t afraid to “drop-in” to our lives at any given moment.
