I haven't written in a while. Sometimes a lull occurs and I am grateful. Not that things have been bad or perfect, or even dull. Just relative peace in my mind and life. I'm actually inspired back to write by a chance comment from an unknown reader. But I don't know where this will go.
Holidays are finally over and it takes several months to recover some normalcy. Some things never come back. I wonder how many things, good or bad, are lost because of the American Holiday Season. Some people like the change. I think they wait all year to do the things they do in that season. But I don't. I don't see life as that long. Truthfully, it isn't a conscious decision, just the way I am made: I see multiple pathways in everything and that includes the negative. I may very well not have another opportunity, so I take them where they come. This melds into and shapes my worldview to do only what God asks of us in the moment that he asks. It's a curious chicken/egg, Daoish, paradox of influence.
But anyway, the point is, I do all year things that most reserve for the one time a year. Therefore when the holidays come and everyone stops doing what they normally do for some unexplained cultural reason, my life grinds to a halt. After 3 months of that, people (including myself) have forgotten what we were doing before that time and have to start all over. What is recalled takes months to ramp up momentum.
In other news, my hand and wife are healing, so even more activities that have been on hold are slowly coming back. Really, I think if it wasn't for these lulls, more would be accomplished.
Another factor contributing to the lull is that we finally completely dropped a major source of irritation and provocation...namely the church we've been going to for many years. Being someone who commits slowly and moves circumspectly, I am also slow to completely drop something. I keep trying and biding until all remnant of good is squeezed out of something and the one last straw falls.
The long and short is, I'm now much happier in that regard. We've started checking out another place which is a very different character, yet not entirely alien. I have no intention of jumping in too heavily, and anyone who wants to argue that I should do otherwise is welcome to step to. I'll challenge anyone to walk in my shoes for a while and tell me they'd do otherwise. Same goes for anyone who says you shouldn't change churches because we're all flawed. I know where they're coming from. I've been them before. Just keep jawing what you don't know...you'll see. And if not, then our paths are different and all the best on yours.
Seriously, I wish people would think a little more before they start spouting advice. Does anyone ever really give good advice? I remember hearing a friend whose job included listening to people's problems say he was done giving advice. I thought I understood, but thought he was taking it too far. Surely sometimes we know what someone else doesn't, I thought. But now, I'm starting to see his point more clearly. We are never in exactly the same place as another. we might be passing nearby, but our lives come from and are going to different places, making it very difficult to ever truly tell someone else what to do with any accuracy. Further, too many people can't see them selves clearly enough, or refuse to admit their own reality, to even see what wisdom you might offer.
I recently had a friend call me repeatedly (I have to tell him I HATE the telephone) to try to get "advice" but each time I clearly saw what he wanted to do and that he was just looking for an excuse to say he'd talked it over even though he'd really already made up his mind. Self deception at it's finest. And this is a smart and relatively good, well-adjusted person!
No, I think the best we can do is listen and reflect, perhaps share a story or thought sparked by what they say and maybe help each other discern our own paths at the moment.
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