In Alaska, our summers are short but the days are long. We spend so much of the year in the dark that most of us can hardly bring ourselves to go to bed if the sun is shining – and the summer sun keeps some long hours here. We cram in as much fishing, hiking, camping, gardening, house repair, landscaping, machine repair and general productiveness as we can. Those short months of long days have to last us until it comes around again. By the time fall’s scents are in the air and the chill creeps in, I’m tired. I’ve had about as much work and about as much fun and I can take and I’m ready to bring out the wool blankets, light the candles and settle down for that proverbial “long winter’s nap”.
There is a
rhythm to life – a cycle. The God who created time and seasons and divided the
day from the night and so thoughtfully set aside a day out of every seven for
us to rest – He knew we’d need the rest. He’s no slave driver. If my life looks
crazy and is exhausting me, it’s not His fault. God is not a workaholic and He
never asked me to be one, either. He likes rest. He likes parties (Where do you
think Israel got all those feasts? God made them up!). He never intended us to
live on the ragged edge.
Do you
think it’s hard work to love God and do things His way? He promised it wouldn’t
be. Take it from the source:
“Are you
tired? Worn out? Burned out on religion? Come to me. Get away with me and you’ll
recover your life. I’ll show you how to take a real rest. Walk with me and work
with me – watch how I do it. Learn the unforced rhythms of grace. I won’t lay
anything heavy or ill-fitting on you. Keep company with me and you’ll learn to
live freely and lightly.” (–Jesus, as recorded in Matthew 11:28-30, The
Message)
We can
embrace the season of rest. We can embrace the lifestyle that’s free and light.
All we have to do is embrace the God who has already embraced us.
Ambushed
by God in a field at rest,
Kimberly
I'm ready. Past it really.
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