We have received much needed rain over
the last 2 days. While Audrey and I were attending the Donald Miller event
yesterday afternoon, there must have been quite the hailstorm at our house, as
there were piles of hail in the front yard. I do not think it hailed where we
were at Remington’s, just 3 miles away.
Today I will have a root canal performed
on a rear molar. It frames my day off. I will try to enjoy the morning,
relaxing, reading, exercising. I will rest in the afternoon and evening.
Exodus 17 – 18
In these two chapters, Moses endures
much pressure from the people. They are thirsty, demanding water in the desert.
God instructs Moses to gather leaders, then strike the rock, which then flows
with water. Moses sends Joshua as a general out to fight the Amalekites, and as
long as Moses’ arms are up, the Israelites prevail. Moses needs Aaron and Hur to
help him as he cannot hold his arms up by himself. Jethro comes to visit, and
points out to Moses that the people wait all day for his judgements, and this
is not good for them or for Moses. He advises Moses to delegate: “then you will
be able to endure the pressures, and all these people will go home in peace.”
(18:23)
I experience a lot of pressure in my
work. Audrey notices it often. I need to constantly widen my support, to
accomplish greater good for the Kingdom. I need to pay closer attention to all
the people who shoulder responsibility at Wesley.
Yesterday as we listened to Donald
Miller, his talk inspired me to think along several lines. The essence of his
direction, he says comes from Victor Frankl who wrote Man’s Search for Meaning (originally titled Saying yes to Life in Spite of Everything: A
Psychologist Experiences the Concentration Camp, 1945.) According to
Miller, Frankl postulates that meaning comes from undertaking difficult work,
in community with people you love, to save many lives. Miller observes that our
culture’s obsession with pleasure is really a by-product of life without
meaning. In response to one of the audience’s questions, he advised us to
continually focus, by saying no to more and more, and pursuing the one thing
that we are being led toward.
In reading about Victor Frankl in Wikipedia, I discover one of his
observations is that the Statue of Liberty should be complimented by a “statue
of responsibility”, that liberty is only half the equation, and that a
meaningful life includes responsibility.
“He is thought to have coined the term Sunday neurosis.
The term refers to a form of anxiety
resulting from an awareness in some people of the emptiness of their lives once
the working week is over.[11] Some complain of a void and a vague
discontent.[10] This arises from an existential
vacuum, or feeling of meaninglessness, which is a common phenomenon and is
characterised by the subjective state of boredom, apathy, and emptiness. One
feels cynical, lacks direction and questions the point of most of life's
activities.”
I imagine that this same concept could be applied to
retirement also. I will peruse my copy of Man’s
Search for Meaning to glean other nuggets.
Guide me today, most holy Lord in the life and work to
which you have called me. I give you thanks for this day, and all that it will
hold.
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