Interestingly, the clock was first used for this (according to sources on wikipedia) "Medieval religious institutions required clocks to measure and indicate the passing of time because, for many centuries, daily prayer and work schedules had to be strictly regulated."
Is a clock a key device of the enemy? To focus us on what's being lost or what's yet to be? To have us in a state of hurry or a state of regret? Could a clock be a partner of the Religious Spirit? With origins like that quote above, I sure do question that.
But what I found in scripture I would characterize with the passage in Ecclesiastes 3 "There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the sun. (sing it with me now)...a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain, a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace...." then it goes on to say this "He has also set eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fathom what God has done from beginning to end."
So I'm considering whether it's wisest, instead of watching clocks that we, instead, ask the Lord what time it is? I asked him this morning what season I'm in and he used that passage to tell me that I'm in a season of birth, planting, laughter and dancing and a season of speaking. I'm not yet sure what all these things mean but I know these things don't take place by the clock...they evolve as I follow the Lord and allow time to pass...sometimes unnoticed.
Birth, Laughter, Dancing, Planting....
I am usually very big on being careful with time and disciplined about how it's used each day. And there is wisdom in that as scripture does encourage us always to be faithful with our resources, our work, be persistent and prudent, etc. But I can so often get caught up in the day's work that I forget to ask God "what season am I in?" and, therefore, discard the clock whenever necessary.
5 comments:
I need to ask Him what season I'm in. Good stuff friend- I'm so glad you're blogging!
I have real issues with time. I have a scarcity mindset around it. I never have enough of it.
I learned on my sabbatical that the things I used to not to and give the excuse "i don't have enough time" were really just things I didn't want to do. When I had all the time in the world, I still chose not to do them. I guess only discipline would have helped those things.
I also know that when I try to put Kate on the clock it stresses me out. A rhythm is good, but when, like today, she only wanted to take an hour nap, it upset me at first. Then I realized, she's just not that tired; she wants to get up now and play. Fine.
I love the connection to the religious spirit. I'm going to need to consider that one more. That could be BIG.
Thanks for blogging Alli. I've learned something today from you. :)
What's with the photo? An open mouthed kiss? Can I see tongue in there? Sheesh.
oh, that's not Didi, by the way, it's steven. I'm just logged in as her. She is waaaay more willing to watch other people kiss.
nothing i was going to comment is more interesting or entertaining than the fact that the "word verification" blogger wants me to type is "dingless."
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