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Living Life By Design
Sunday, March 25, 2007
This is a gift...not torture!
Our church is reading through the bible in a year. I'm doing my best to keep up. I'm not beating myself up about the days I miss (Romans8:1)...I'm just celebrating the days I hit.
For a while there, in the early books of the old testament, we spent a lot of time reading about the the Sabbath. No, this isn't going to be a blog about Sabbath-keepers. That's an issue I'll leave to others.
Instead, I was amazed at how many times (don't recall exactly how many) that God mentions that the Sabbath is a gift to us. "The Sabbath is a gift from the Lord."
This hit me SO hard as it was paraphrased several times within two weeks of reading that I began to seriously evaluate how I spend my Sundays. And I realize that I treated them like "catch-up" days.
But I never caught up.
I'd just enter the next week more frustrated and more irritable that I couldn't get my work done and my ever-elusive "fun stuff" like cross-stitching and scrapbooking was even more elusive.
For the last month I've made a more considerable effort to not touch dishes or laundry or any housekeeping task that I consider "work" (i.e., I'd pay someone else to do) on Sunday. Do you know how HARD that is? Geez, Louise!!
One of the neighborhood children asked me today why I made a comment about avoiding my house. I told her that I was afraid to go back in because I could hear the voices of the work calling me. I can HEAR the laundry saying, "Just iron one shirt...you'll be so much further ahead tomorrow," or the desk saying, "Just organize the piles a little...it'll be easier to sort tomorrow." It was so loud, I had to go sit on the driveway. TORTURE! I was driven from my house by the work that I was supposed to be resting from. Hmmph!
But then, the boys challenged me to a bike race. So I raced (and won...moms rule!). And I played with S on his upgraded wheels...training wheels, that is. I caught up with my neighbors who I haven't really chatted with in a while. I took in the fresh air. I giggled. I laughed heartily. I played with a Rubik's cube.
That work thought it had the best of me by driving me from the house...but it drove me to play. It drove me to experience the abundant life that I have.
So I see now that the Sabbath is a gift from the Lord. It's the day I get to dwell on all the gifts that I often take for granted during the week. And something tells me that this week I'll be a titch more thankful for the work and the blessings! |
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Monday, March 26, 2007 - I'm so glad to read your blog