Stumbling upon loads of undesirable images and mindsets in
the Big Book of Truth lately… flailing arms, tossed about on the waves, simple
minds, little faith. All aptly
describing me…not in my youth or many years behind but a mere 5 minutes prior I
was easily all four.
Fresh from an
overnight away, a few days to rest and rejuvenate, preparing for the busiest of
seasons, I should be fully restored, ready to attack tasks with a full
tank. But no. The tank immediately emptied considering the
to-dos. Where to start? What’s most important?
Am I focusing on needless details?
Should I even carry this line? How does that work into existing stock?
Will son manage picking up the pre-ordered dinner? Tightening began small, like
the rag I twist on cleaning days, lodged right between collarbone and breast.
Squeezing and twisting, the tightening now affecting inhales. Breathe. What to do first? Walk
with me, that still small voice whispers.
I don’t have time right now, I should have walked fresh out of bed. I’ll walk tomorrow. Walk with
me, it insists. This is the last thing I have time for right now, but I
lace my sneaks and trudge out the door, tightness still heavy over my heart.
One step, then another, heaviness slipping in drips. Breathe, the voice speaks again. Breathe again. That’s better.
My weekly verse now returns as the long list of distractions fade: those who receive the rain that often falls
and produce a crop for those it benefits will receive the blessing of God. Long
breath in: Receive the Rain. Slower breath out: Produce a crop. Receive the Rain, Produce the Crop. Receive,
Produce, Receive, Produce. There, there. Breathing returns to normal, mind clear once
again, the inclination is to sprint home applying my new-found calm to the long
to-do. But no… more steps, more breaths. Receive, Produce, an ever present cycle that
requires a constant return to Receiving. However, my default key seems stuck in
Produce. Work, to-do, check-off, new
list, more checking off, bigger notebook, more lists. Figure it out, work
harder, dig deeper when the very first thing needs to be Receive. Top of the
list, the first to-do: Receive.
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