
Psalm 90:12 ~ Teach us to number our days aright, that we may gain a heart of wisdom
There are times when I can be so impatient with my husband and daughters..especially our youngest. She’s the one who is most like him. I find myself rushing our girls. Hurry up. Come on. Let’s go. RIGHT now.
Time. It’s a precious commodity. Why do I rush it so?
I savor each moment with them. I love them so. Yet, I rush..rush…rush..
I don’t want the things that my children to remember about their childhood to be a bunch of “rush”. Now, mind you, some of the time, it is their fault for lagging behind. BUT, I still can choose to not let “time” make me frazzled. I can choose to live at a more relaxed pace. To be easygoing and “come what may”, when we are running behind.
I want to not live a “hurried” life.
Because…when we hurry..we miss things.
I don’t want to miss a thing.
In my devotion that I am doing daily, Ann Voskamp writes these thought-provoking truths:
“Doesn’t all the hurry make us hurt? Slow never killed time. It’s the rushing and racing, the trying to catch up, this is what kills time – ourselves. WHY IN THE WORLD DO WE KEEP WOUNDING OURSELVES? Life is not an emergency.” { DEVOTION 11 ~ One Thousand Gifts Devotional, Ann Voskamp}
Might you, too, need to slow down?
Living life at a slower pace can really be a good thing.( Shhhhh. Don’t tell my kids and husband that. 🙂 )
“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” ~ Oscar Wilde
Until Next Time,