written a few days ago....
The due date showing on the milk jug in
our fridge is now showing a day past our departure date. And as the
day draws nears, I attempt to smother a feeling of panic. How will
we finish all the tasks ahead? How can we complete the list for the
day? Can we handle the emotional upheaval of saying goodbye to all
who are dear to us...again?
Recently I watched an episode of the
Amazing Race Canada. I watched one of the participants nearly
collapse under emotional and physical exhaustion. She was being
pushed to do too many unfamiliar tasks in too little time.
I'll admit, I do a lot of multi tasking
and sometimes I do it well. As I write, we are travelling home from
another great visit and our kids are listening to another great
episode of Adventures in Odyssey. My husband is behind the wheel,
the little ones are asleep and I get to reflect.
I wonder. Am I pushing myself to
complete too many tasks in too little time? Am I pushing my husband
and my children to do too much in too little time? These tasks are
familiar but they are not always comfortable. Particularly in close
quarters, car seats jammed against tender shoulders. And when
emotions rise and fights flare up, I know. I have pushed everyone
too hard. The little things like a foot pressed against a seat back.
I place the blame on myself because I am the one making the
appointments.
And in the past couple of years, I have
discovered something uncomfortable about myself. I find it difficult
and at times impossible to say no. I cannot turn away the Gumuz
person at my door who suffers. I cannot turn away a child who is
hungry. And I cannot say no to an invitation unless the date is
already booked. In fact, I will make every effort to find a way to
say yes.
But too much of anything, good or bad,
can ruin a person. And so the time has come to say, the calendar is
full. And I need to face reality. I will NOT complete all the tasks
that I would like to. We will not get to see everyone we hoped to.
And I hope that you are okay with that. We wanted to call you. We
wanted to have you over. We just ran out of time.
Tonight we will put our weary bodies to
bed. Our hearts will be glad for dear friends to play with, pray
with and love. We will thank God for the gift of friendship. We
will thank God for this “Amazing race” that we have the privilege
of sharing with you. This is not a race against time. It is a race
to finish well. And our prayer is that we will finish it well at
every stage of the race and that includes our upcoming goodbye.
It also means that when the race is
officially over and we arrive at our Maker's feet, He will say to us,
“Well done, good and faithful servant. You have raced well.”

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