Blink
Do you ever find that life is moving too fast? That if you blink, you just might miss out on something?
I do. At least there are seasons when I do. This is one of them. I am almost afraid to blink because I don't know what will be different when I open my eyes again.
On a personal level, I've watched my oldest daughter become a young woman. Yes, she's still only 15, and is just a young girl. But it seems like yesterday I was cuddling her on the couch, listening to her laugh as I tickled her. Now, she's in Costa Rica, living an adventure that is almost beyond words. My youngest continues to grow and mature. If I blink again, where will she be?
Families are an interesting organism. They are constantly evolving. Sometimes it's for the worse. Sometimes it's for the better. My prayer for those reading this today is that your changes are ones for the better.
Professionally, I am pastoring two churches right now. Talk about intense! Issues arise – some pretty serious – that demand more attention. I look at some weeks – like this one – and wonder how I can add some extra hours to the day. If I blink, what wont get done?
Can you relate?
The Bible says a lot about rest. About being still. About blinking. Sometimes it's in the greatest of storms that we have to do just that: rest, be still, blink. Settle in on God. And in him, find the peace that seems to be missing in seasons like this.
What do you do when you're afraid to blink?