When I was a child, my father
chided me about wasting time. “Put that book down,” he would say. “Do something
useful.” That admonition still resonates in my life. In fact, I find
satisfaction in filling up those little squares in my day-timer. My life has
purpose when I’m busy. I do my best to stop and listen when someone comes to me
with concerns. I try to visit shut-ins and friends. When someone is needed for
a task, I volunteer. My family knows that I can be depended on to come in an
emergency. I try to use the gifts God has given me to spread God’s Word of love.
I have often declared, “Come judgment day, God will have a long list of my
failures, but at least God will know that I didn’t waste God’s precious gift of
time.”
Lately, I’ve had some second
thoughts about my use of time. Maybe God has the following questions for me and
for all of us:
“How much time do you set aside for caring for
yourself? That amazing body I created for you needs sleep, exercise, fun.
“How much time do you waste worrying about
things that never happened, or things you can’t change? Do you trust me?”
“How much time do you waste
complaining about your problems, lamenting about what you don’t have or can’t
do? Do you ever count your blessings?”
“When you do rest, do you fill your
mind with kind, loving and peaceful thoughts? Think about the books you read,
movies you see, video games you play. Do you waste your moments of rest?”
Maybe God is saying, “I give you
twenty-four precious hours. Yes, you care for others, but yourself? I’m not so
sure. Seems like there’s been time wasted there. You’ve got a few days, months,
years left, make some changes, now. Remember you are valuable. Use your time
wisely.
“For God created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully
and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.” (Psalm
139: 13-14)
1 comment:
I too have memories of my father telling me to, 'put that book down'. As a farmer, he never took time to read - never got the paper thrown off at the lane, neither were there magazines in the mailbox. I don't expect he ever took much time to relax and read. Perhaps we're making up for that. I enjoyed your blog - so true. I encourage you to keep working on your novel. When are you expecting to publish? Donna Mann
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