Freeze, hurry, or drag my feet?
I’ve
sometimes had the urge to seize a significant moment and hug it tightly, nail
it down so it wouldn’t get away. I want it to last forever. It might have been
a particular period of my life or some enjoyable experience. I remember the
childhood game of “Statue.” You were supposed to “freeze” in whatever position
you were when the command was given. If only I could freeze time at some ideal
age or without any changes in my family situation, my strength, or my health.
Or permanently capture an especially happy moment.
On the other hand, as years advance
some people can’t wait to slow their pace and spend the rest of their days in a
leisurely manner just “drifting down the river on a Sunday afternoon,” as the
sentimental song of bygone days would have it. Still others are obsessed with
running still faster from a sense that time is chasing them. Where’s the
balance?
In our
early years we struggle to fulfill ourselves through education, jobs, careers,
possibly in marriage and family relationships. Our talents and skills and the
approval of others impel us to run toward those goals. And we have enough
energy to do so. Time seems to be on our side. We rarely give its earthly
termination a thought—obviously we have a generous supply—open end.
Suddenly,
so it seems, we find ourselves in the mature years of life and energy has
leaked out. But it dawns on us that we aren’t done yet! We haven’t finished
what we started. We haven’t reached our goals. Many dreams haven’t
materialized. We were forced to abandon some and readjust others. We haven’t
yet become what we hoped to be.
In
frustration and then panic we may frantically try scrambling up some earthly
ladder toward completion, attainment, and success. Fulfillment seems illusive.
We stare into the face of increasing limitations. It all seems to be downhill
from now on.
When we
were younger, time seemed to drag its feet. Now time is pushing the accelerator
down with both feet. Life is like mist or smoke: when we try to catch it, our
fingers close around nothing. We keep asking, “Where did the time go?” Have we
lost the entire centerfold of life? We feel crowded into a corner.
Trying to
speed up or slow down or remain static is all fantasy! Much of life is beyond
my control. I’m sure that I really wouldn’t be satisfied if I could stop time
at this or any moment. I might miss what God has planned for me just around the
next bend. What’s still coming may be better than anything I’ve experienced in
the past or present. I might miss the invigoration of a fresh challenge, a
hurdle to leap over, or a new mountain to climb.
Sometimes
the Lord saves the best wine until the last!
In any
case, I don’t have a choice. In the mortal realm I’m temporarily locked into earth’s
time frame and human condition. The clock ticks on until one day I step over
into a thrilling eternal dimension where time is of a different essence.
Today is
still the best day for me as a child of God. The choicest moment is right now!
The Lord must have something special in mind to keep me around on Planet Earth.
I’ve already lived my yesterdays. I
don’t know about my tomorrows. Today is the only time for which I am
accountable, and I have the awesome opportunity to live it totally for Jesus.
I can’t
afford to let today slip through my fingers without living it to the hilt and
celebrating life to the fullest. While I live and breathe I still have time to
be a faithful steward of the rest of my
life. I may even be able to add more of life’s pages in full color for the
pleasure of my Lord and my God!
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