That, among many other things, has had me rethinking how I go about my day--and my life. You see, I'm not one of those people who are highly organized--the kind of person that can't go to sleep until the dishes are done. You might be one of those lucky people. I've seen your kind. You have a place for everything and everything in it's place. Trust me, I LONG to be like you. I just have no idea how. I'm frustrated by the behaviors that cause the chaos around me. I know that most of the time it comes down to my lack of planning, or keeping up with tasks while they're still small. I've always been a shoot-from-the-hip kinda girl. Yes, I know, that makes the care-free, fun-loving type, but at some point you've got to grow up, right? While I know that I've improved considerably over the years, I'm still hitting this wall everywhere I turn. I HATE this! If I could change anything about me, it would be this.
I know that the difference between myself and person A goes all the way down to the difference in the way we think. I look at those dirty dishes and feel an insurmountable weight, a motivation to sleep, eat, or anything but take care of that mess. Person A looks at those same dirty dishes and is motivated into action and gets it done.
And it's here where a holy conviction comes in. I'm certainly not trying to compare myself with anyone including Person A, but I know that God has better for me. First of all, "God is not a God of disorder" (I Cor 14:33)--hello! Secondly, Christ came to set us free (see New Testament!). I don't want to squander that gift. I know I could do better for myself, my family, and Christ's Kingdom if this one area in my life were free from this. So that's my goal, my focus. If I can work to run a half marathon, I can work to change the way I behave.
How's that for authenticity?
1 comment:
I love this! I have been working on the same thing. The odd part for me is that I use to be more organized and it go away from me. I sm stuggling to find that part of me again. thanks for sharing this!
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