April 5, 2014
“Even
though I walk in the midst of trouble, You will revive me.”
Psalm
128: 7
“Oh boy, can I relate to that!” This week back at work it
seemed as if the chaos would never end. Staff after staff member shared their
stories of being at their ‘wits end.’ Of
feeling like they just couldn't take things the way they were for much longer.
They needed a respite of some kind, now!
O.K., let’s me real. I don’t think of myself as a miracle worker, far
from it. I listen, I try to encourage, I try to steer people in a good
direction to go; but, when all is said and done, people will do what they want,
wise or unwise.
People are hurting in my workplace. Life with all its
ugliness of sickness, family conflicts, lack of sleep, job pressures, etc is
taking its toll of people’s ability to cope. Tempers are flaring; decisions are
being made that will create wounds needing to be healed for a long time to
come.
And me? Where am I
in the midst of this? Trying to survive; to be a voice of comfort; to be a
voice of peace; to be a light to others to point them to God who is the author
of all comfort. Do I do this perfectly? No! Make that a resounding no, but I am
trying.
Part of the problem is, in the middle of the chaos, you
have the Clients who need help,
support, direction, and guidance. The clients are our primary legal, ethical
and moral responsibility. We are there to help them. So who helps the helpers?
Well, that’s a good question. For me, aware that, just like
my little phone, my battery is low, really, really, low; I am making plans to
take a mental break. To get away from Dodge as it were and pursue a day spent
enjoying nature. Do I have things here at home that need to be done? Oh yes, lots and lots. Is it important that I
take care of myself, yes oh yes.
Reading through my Bible this year from start to finish,
this morning part of my readings were in Psalm 138. Verse 7, stood out to me this early morning,
“Although I am walking in the midst of trouble, You (God) will revive me.” Truly, at this time of my life, I am walking
in the midst of trouble. Believing God, that in the middle of that trouble, He will
revive me, gives me hope and encouragement.
Reading the Gospels, I see that
Jesus, went to the hills, went to a garden, went to the dessert, went to the
sea. There He prayed, drank in the beauty and peace of nature and refreshed His
soul.
Chilly Spring weather and all, God willing the creek don’t rise, I will bundle up later this morning, pack some fruit, veggies and a sandwich and take off. Today, I think I’ll head to the coast; explore the trails, watch the birds, pick up shells and driftwood and just unwind.
The laundry, the dishes
and bills will wait, renewing my spirit, my inner battery if you will, that
can’t wait.
And so I’ll hurry up and zip over to my Weight Watchers
meeting and see how my week went. I had hoped to ‘stay on program’ 100 %, every
day, all the time. Instead, 92% of the time more accurately reflects my level
of performance. Hilarious, I’m grading myself; Those of you out there who’ve
tried to change pesky habits can relate.
To each of you, whom perhaps I will never meet, find your
own moments of renewal. Seek God, seek peace and refresh for the days ahead. Be
blessed, joy will come in the morning. Perhaps on eternities shore.