True
story. At the beginning of this year, I
felt like God was nudging me to tell me 2017 would be the year I would find my
true pace. Huh, I thought. This past year was pretty hectic. I bet my true pace will be much slower, much
more relaxed.
I took time
to pray about being open to my true pace, and I spent some time envisioning
what it might be like. In my mind, I
pictured myself in a beautiful backyard setting tending to lush, green
gardens. I pictured going into my office
after a morning of leisurely working to go write. The words, naturally, flowed. I made some business calls, did an occasional speaking engagement, and had time for all my hobbies. My house was clean. I thought, Wow! I love that
pace! I wonder if that’s what it will be
like … then I conveniently forgot all about it.
Fast
forward to mid-August. My yard virtually
yells at me whenever I walk by it, saying “Please spruce me up, Lady!” My major remodel that I started Memorial Day
weekend, certain it could be done in two weeks, (it’s alright – you can laugh at me) still isn’t finished. I’ve had
to be incredibly selective about my activities, my time, my focus and my
priorities. It’s taken concentrated
effort to make sure my family has stayed on the top of that list. If I thought I was busy before, I feel like
God took that pace and put it on steroids!
I have, in a word, often felt overwhelmed.
As I sat
there praying yet again about where to shift my focus and what to put my hand
to, I was reminded of that nudge at the beginning of the year. Wow,
God, I thought, You sure think I can
handle a whole lot more than I think I can.
When’s the vacation? When’s the
gardening supposed to happen? How am I
supposed to grow my business and my ministry and finish my house and stay
intentional with my kids and my team? My
poor editor is wondering where I am!
God gently
reminded me that none of those things are mine.
Not the yard, not the house, not the work, not the ministry, not the
book – not even my kids. They are all His
and it’s His grace that covers them.
He directed my attention to the incredible lessons I’ve learned this
year, like how to insist on times of rest regardless of the size of the
storm. I’ve learned to lean into God
even more deeply because I’ve had no choice.
I’ve learned to let go of what I can’t get to (not easy for a
perfectionist) and to be at peace with what I can do. I’ve learned that good is enough. I’ve done far more than I would’ve thought
possible and witnessed incredible blessings in the midst of it even as I’ve had
to let go of some things I dearly love to do.
And I realized in that moment it has all been worth it – the struggle,
the sweat and the tears, the challenges and the late nights, and especially the
whole new level of control I’ve learned to surrender. It’s all been worthwhile.
Life is
full of seasons. Some are slower and
reflective, while others are all about movement. Sometimes God calls us to rest, and sometimes
He calls us to action. Through it all, I
keep going back to the story of the godly woman in Proverbs 31. She is a very busy person, yet she is clearly
at peace. The Bible says, “She sets
about her work vigorously; her arms are strong for her tasks,” and “She is
clothed with strength and dignity. She
can laugh at the days to come.” I’ve
come to realize it’s not so much about pace as it is about intentionally
leaning into God through it all. I used
to pray for God to clear off some of my plate.
Now, I pray God makes me strong for my tasks, whether big or small, and
to stay at peace, wrapped in His presence and goodness. And that is my prayer for you.
For Further
Thought: Ecclesiastes tells us, “There
is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven,”
(3:1f). What season do you find yourself
in? How can you allow God to use this
season to teach you how to lean into Him more?
This week, consider asking God to show you the pace He wants you to be
at versus the pace you think you
should be doing. He may slow you down;
He may speed you up. The salient thing
is to trust in His leading as you go.
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