I hate ‘to-do’ lists!
It’s that time of year again folks! Yup– you guessed it: end of the semester crunch!
After having an incredibly wonderful time in NYC this past weekend, it only took 2 days of ‘normal life’ to make it feel like ‘normal life’ again. Enter the thought: Mark just took a break and needs another! So I did. I went to chapel. er.. chapel came to me, last week’s that is. I actually woke up early (for me!) and listened in on “Uncle CJ” (I think one of Christine’s friends made such a comment!) One of my friends suggested I listen in, since I’ve recently had a relational conflict! He did a great job of spelling it out. And I sure hope a bunch of guys ‘got it’, cuz we need that sermon so much! I certainly have heard the lie that home is to be PRIMARILY a “refuge for relaxation rather than context to serve.” I loved his ‘cravings’ list: “affection, attention, power, vindication, control, comfort, hassle-free life.”
Bingo. That’s SO me. Why do I want a hassle-free (task-free) life? Because my heart is SCREAMING for –space–. Peace. If I’m being hassled on the inside by the lies, by my unconfessed sin, then I will SCREAM for space and peace and an empty ‘task list.’ (Note: lame guys go after what they feel is the ‘hassle-free girl’!)
And with all this comes something I think (because I keep experiencing it!) is common in schooling: losing vision. I had the worst ‘crash’ in undergrad, just waiting to get out. I’ve talked with a guy here who had a similar ‘crash’ a year ago. And even last night, when asked “What about Germany Mark?” Oh.. what? huh? planning for that? Sheesh! One MORE thing I’ve forgotten to DO! Well, one thing at a time & it’ll have to wait til crunch time is over.
But really.. the solution to all this? It isn’t to hate to do lists more.. I hope we’re all smarter than that. It’s to keep our world ‘right side up’.. keep our hope first, and our tasks second. If our tasks are first, our hope won’t just be second, it’ll die. And we’ll die with it. And death isn’t exactly what Jesus, or those after him are about..
It’s funny, cuz I live 90 miles per hour (that’s 144 kph.. I need to practice for DE!) There’s something in me that likes the pressure.. likes to have things ‘flowin’ & goin’. I’m thinkin it’s the ‘D’ (dominant-control) in me meeting up with the ‘C’ (organising).. the result: self-worth not in what I do, but in how well/fast/efficient I’m able to do. I’ve written before in passing about how I think each personality has significant spiritual issues to deal with, and I think this is definately mine. And so I return to the now-old line: “Could it be, that my worth should depend, on the crimson stained grace on a hand!(J.Knapp, for those who don’t recognise)”