A couple of weeks ago I went out of town on a Momma’s Getaway. Much needed, may I add. As my friend and I were driving around Richmond…and after many wrong turns…we were finally headed in the right direction! And we were praising Jesus!
We were in the historic Museum District working our way to the art museum. I was marveling at how beautiful it must be in the fall. Historic brownstones lined the wide street with incredible, mature trees lined up, gracing the front yards and the median down the middle of the road. In a different life, I think I like the idea of living in some place such as this. I bet full-on spring is amazing.
As we were driving and talking, my friend pointed out the median. There it was. It stretched the length of this major street. Busy traffic was coming and going. She remarked at how nice it was to have that beautiful greenspace on this busy road. It sure made all the difference. I imagine this area of town is premium….it showed. Hmmmm….how our lives really need a median!
Make this jump with me. Our lives need, no, must have, a median. That calming, relaxing beautiful space and time we carve out for ourselves. The time we take to renew our minds and bodies.
As we were finding our way down this gorgeous stretch of Richmond, we realized the small lesson we were learning.
Everyone needs a median.
We all need some space and time that separates all the coming and going to recharge and regain sanity. We need the time to slow down the hurry and frenzy. We noticed that even in our getaway, we were hurrying to do everything we wanted in the short window. Go figure!
I can hear those who are closest to me laughing. They just might be thinking I have officially lost it. Resting is not my favorite past time. My husband teases me, asking if I am going to “read”. That’s the code word for sneaking into a nap. It’s no secret, my aversion to naps. He tells me to read when I am frazzled and exhausted. Sometimes I comply. Just sometimes….but not without a fight.
You know the struggle.
Sure, I could take a nap or sit down and chill. But, that just means that much and more will be left to get done. I can’t relax due to the self-nagging guilt for not continuing to get things done. I always figure I haven’t done enough to justify resting. I have a tally running in this goofy brain of mine. If I don’t feel like I have done enough then I don’t get to rest. I am always running from one thing to the next…..and feel guilty if I don’t.
You understand. This life. This one short, beautiful life.
This life often has us running—fast. If one event is good then 2 is probably better. The pressure! We want our kids to be prepared for life and follow their passions. There are the all-too-familiar tasks that just have to be done. No way around that. We are called to serve. Well, that means coming and going. Maybe WE have passions we want to follow….what if? If I don’t jump on this opportunity, right now, it will never come my way again. My new-ish neighbor greeted me yesterday in the grass in-between. “You’re never home.” Well….I am….sometimes. Such a friendly lady with very friendly dogs. I need to make time to get to know her. Time.
So. Much. Pressure.
We are all called.
To what? That is the question you must ask. Periodically take a systems check and make sure the commitments you have made are the best ones for your season of life. Here are some wise words,
“We can do everything, but we can’t.”
Take a moment and think on that. We have to be wise.
That median. It really is a must.
You can make it as beautiful as you want. Take care of it. Make it what you need it to be. Medians break up the chaos and crazy-busy. It gives you a place to take a time out and catch your breath. Each person’s median is going to feel and look different. But, whatever you do, fill it with your beauty. Go ahead. Give yourself permission.
To be truly spectacular in all you are called to do….you have to find the center.
The center of who you are.
The center of your purpose.
The center of it all….your Giver of life.
Life won’t unravel. I promise. And, you won’t find yourself unraveled either. Go ahead, try it! I dare you!
I would love to hear about your median. What does it look like and how often do you visit it? Or, maybe, you need to create one for yourself. Please share in the comments below and be an inspiration to others!