I saw this at Jr. High ministry on Wednesday night and thought it was pretty cool. I’ll be taking a blogging break next week. Wishing you all a very blessed Christmas! See you in 2011.
Cares:
Trying to figure out how to simplify my existence, how to be present in the moment. I freak myself out sometimes, like when I blink and all of a sudden it’s Christmas again. Or when I pick up Brogan and his legs are dangling to my knees and all of a sudden, he’s not a baby anymore. How does that happen? I’m only 28, but before I know it, I could be 78, looking back on my life, wondering how the heck I got there.
I mean, there are a handful of things I know I won’t regret when I’m staring at the end. I won’t regret any of the time I cuddled with my son. Kissed my husband. Laughed with friends. Stepped out of my selfish little head and reached out to the least of these. Pursued my passion for the written word. Gave my all to God. These are the things that matter. These are the things I want to focus on in 2011.
Concerns:
Still no Christmas shopping. How is it that this non-procrastinating woman can become such a procrastinator when it comes to all things shopping? Shopping. Ick.
Celebrations:
A two-day week next week, followed by Christmas break!
The fish, apparently, is a fighter.
Question to Ponder: What are your cares, concerns, and celebrations?
Ever been in a rut?
I have. Especially lately. Not a writing rut, but a why-do-I-have-to-spend-eight-hours-of-my-day-at-work rut. There are a million things I’d rather do. Like spend time with my son. Stay on top of the laundry. Exercise. Get involved with women’s ministry at our church. And of course, write.
The clock gets closer and closer to 6:15 am and I know I have to save the work on my computer and get into the shower and everything in me shouts, “I don’t wanna!”
Life goes so darn quickly and the busier we are, the quicker it goes. Sometimes I just want to shout, “Time out!” Zack Morris style (you Saved by the Bell fans know what I’m talking about). Spending a third of my day at work, then trying to cram all the other stuff in when I get home….it gets to me. Leaves me feeling a little blue.
Here’s the thing. I’m not quitting. At least not anytime soon. This is my reality right now. I’m a full-time teacher, mother, and writer. Trying to fit it all in. My passion (writing) has to get shoved to the side sometimes.
I’m pretty sure I’m not the only person in this particular boat. I’m pretty sure most people wish they had more time to do what they love and could spend less time on the things they don’t.
So what do we do? How do we get ourselves out of those ruts?
So there you go. Those are some of the things I do when I find myself wishing for different circumstances. Most of the time they work. But sometimes, I just have to pray and let things run their course. We all go through seasons. Sometimes, I just have to remind myself that, “This too, shall pass.”
Question to Ponder: Are there things you have to do that you wish you didn’t have to do? How do you battle the unmotivation? What tips do you have when it comes to battling ruts?