It happens every year, but we always seem to act surprised. These
holidays roll around and time warps and it can be so easy for life to
warp.
We see through a glass dimly and between pumpkin pie, peppermint
mochas, and sales ads we can find it easier to enter a holi-daze. A get
the shopping done, bake the cookies, and trim the tree induced stupor
that leaves us ready for the New Year so that we can make a fresh start.
This season should be our fresh start and not a time to exhaust
ourselves with passing things.
Isn't this season all about birth and new life?
Aren't we counting
advent and all the days down to the remembrance of a singular glorious
day?
I managed to squeeze a minor in philosophy into my three years of
college. I found in those few years a fascination with time. I read
Boethius and pondered Aristotle and acted like I understood it all, but
the truth is I was only able to understand one thing; God is bigger
than time and our days are numbered by an eternal God.
I like to boil that down to this one joy filling, life giving, heart dancing thing.
In Christ, time belongs to us.
Time is ours for the taking.
Those days when you think that you simply must get this or that done at
the expense of all the things that really matter...STOP. Those days when
you think that you need to send that one more email while the baby
plays by herself...STOP. Those days when you think that turning the t.v.
on rather than talking face to face with the one you love...STOP. Those
early mornings when you bounce onto facebook rather than cracking the
Word...STOP. Take time and make it give joy in return.
I often complain that I don't have the time. I don't have time to give
selflessly. I don't have time to listen fully. I don't have time to read
one more book...sing one more song...open my heart just a little bit more. If I'm honest I don't have time
because I don't take time.
Time is there for the taking. We take time
and we mold it into something that works for us. The bigger job is
molding it into something that works for the Gospel alive in our lives
and the lives of those we love.
Some of us are planners and others of us are confessedly not planners. I
would say that most of us land somewhere in that no man's land in
between. We try to plan, but the best laid plans of mice and
men...sigh...The only thing I know for sure is if we don't take time,
time will take us. It will take us for a tilt-a-whirl type ride that
finds us wrapping presents in the car on the way to grandma and
grandpa's.
Take time and bleed it dry. This holiday season take time and squeeze all the goodness out of it.
I'm not going to phone it in this season and I'm not going to weary myself without reason. I'm not going to let the
hustle and bustle get the best of me. In all this waiting and longing
that is Advent I'm going to wait long at the feet of Jesus and share
some of that with you, my friends. I'm going to take time for all it is worth.
Join me in the taking.
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