For
many, the title alone is imposing, because so many of us have experienced the need
of rest alongside its impossibility. Finding the time or opportunity — we’ve
tried and tried, but so often we’ve been thwarted. Or sometimes we’ve actually
made the space to rest, but our mind wouldn’t switch off.
The
burdens of the past or future continued to toll a bell that rang so loudly in
our present we found resting futile.
Don’t
give up so easily.
Rest
is a fickle thing, or at least it seems that way. Closer to the truth, rest is
a habit. It’s like how God taught me how to nap for alertness — it was all in
the relaxation routine I could put my eye lids through. It took me a year to
learn how to lose consciousness in a minute. Rest is something we have to actually
learn. We have to be willing to press in and engage in it. God will teach us if
we’re willing to make the room to learn.
We
have to persist in learning how to quiet the mind. We’re blessed when we’re in
touch with the physiological act of slowing our heart rate through focused mindfulness.
If
we struggle to engage in rest, beyond excuses (which are all too easy to find
and vocalise), we need to ask ourselves if we believe in it; in its benefits;
in having the capacity to achieve it; in making the efforts required to give
rest a chance. Belief could be our challenge.
But
rest is easy to believe in. We all know it works. But it’s only as we truly
journey with rest, over the years, that God teaches us the multiplicity of
creative and recuperative blessing in it. Through rest is more of the fruit of
the Spirit: peace, joy, gentleness, self-control certainly.
Tomorrow
morning, real early, I’m going to the beach. Only for a few hours. But it’ll be
enough for God to reconnect me with my spirit and my soul. God’s Presence will
prove real in some surprising way. Something new will happen, and the smaller
that thing, the better for my soul. I’ll sit there on my little sand-level chair,
with a snack and a beverage, a pen and some paper. And, there, get lost.
Rest
is a rewarding activity, spiritually, which helps us emotionally and mentally.
So
come again to the question: what’s stopping you? Depart. Disappear.
Disappear
for a few moments and you learn the world works just fine without you.
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