I was invited this weekend to tag along with a friend on his trip to Ft. Worth. After not being able to go to Florida (see the post “Delayed” for more), I still wanted to get away for just a little bit of time to refresh and renew. My expectations have yet to bemet. No slight to my friend who has been more than hospitable and no fault to the circumstances and conditions of my accommodations; plenty of opportunities exist.
What I have truly realized this morning is that my failure to disconnect stems from my “addiction.” My addiction to the adrenaline rush! The constant activity, planning and execution, rarely taking time to celebrate because there is another hill to climb or something else to do. This has been such a reality of the last year and half of my life (and longer) that I now find myself “unable” to truly rest. I can get away, but I can’t turn it off.
Funny thing is that it is not from lack of knowledge. Last year the best book I read for me personally was The Rest of God by Mark Buchanan. In one place he writes “In a culture where busyness is a fetish and stillness is laziness, rest is sloth.” Our culture expects us to work constantly.”
This is my confession! Inwardly, I truly want to learn to rest; to establish rhythms in my life so that there is health.. So for me it is like an addiction. I know what I should do, but find often that I don’t really know how or, even scarier, don’t really want to know how to change.
If you have been here and found “rest”, please share.
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