Rest isn't a verb often used in my life. I often hear myself using the phrase "I'll sleep when I am dead" (not a good way of viewing life). The world we all live in is a hustle and bustle world that never sleeps, never pauses, never rests. I am a person who does not want to miss out on anything that the world offers me so I sacrifice my rest for more time to study, run, hang out with friends, or work. I am not a person who is apt to just take a day, an hour, or a minute off of "something important" to take a breather.
During my past month at Saranac, we talked a lot about rest and what that looks like in a life being lived in the world. Being secluded from the speedy movements of the world it was easy to find time to rest in the busyness of working at camp. Yet, going back into life and back into the reality it has already proven extremely difficult to hit the pause button.
My pause button has two modes of rest, a button for physical rest and another for spiritual rest. My physical rest is easily refilled and restored with a good 8 hours of sleep or by taking care of my body after a hard workout. This first type of rest is much easier for me to attain. It is the second type, spiritual rest, that is constantly being drained and never completely filled. I so readily make excuses to not spend time with my Love by getting that extra hour of sleep, or by being too tired to do anything but look at blogs or watch TV. This saddens me because I know in my heart of hearts that it is rest in Christ that fills me up and can give me more strength than any physical rest can. During the past month I was physically exhausted yet I was more alive than I had ever been. All that strength and perseverance and love and joy came from above, it didn't come from sleep or from myself. It was all from Jesus.
If only I can continue to thrive on His awesome power in this world that I am now surrounded in. I pray that I can remember to begin every day with rest in You, resting before I start my work so that I can credit You with giving me the endurance to carry on. It is You who has the ability to let my work flourish, Lord. I pray for no feelings of guilt to creep up on me during my times of rest both physically and spiritually.