Slow never killed time. It’s the the rushing and racing, the trying to catch up, this is what kills time — ourselves.
Why in the world do we keep wounding ourselves?
And this, this is the only way to slow down time:
When I fully enter into the current moment with the weight of all my attention, I slow the torrent with the weight of me all here.
Weigh down this moment in time with attention full, and the whole of time’s river slows, slows, slows.
In this space of time and sphere, I am attentive. I am aware. I am accepting the whole of the moment, weighing it down with me all here.
~Ann Voskamp
I read these words and I breathed deep. This is something I fight often. This feeling of “rushed”. I can’t tell you the number of times that I have heard my husband say, “Nicole, slow down“
I will get myself in a tizzy, my stomach tied in knots, my fingers just wiggling, and my mind racing, as I try to remember what I need to get out the door in order to accomplish all that I feel must be accomplished this particular day. I can’t enjoy the present moment because I can’t get the fear that I will forget something that will be needed to take care of that moment up ahead.
Come now, you who say, “Today or tomorrow we will go to such and such a city,
and spend a year there and engage in business and make a profit.”
Yet you do not know what your life will be like tomorrow.
You are just a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away.
Instead, you ought to say,
“If the Lord wills, we will live and also do this or that.”
But as it is, you boast in your arrogance; all such boasting is evil.
James 4:13-16
It should have been a sign to me a long time ago that when my stomach knotted up, and my words became harsh, and my patience became short, and my flesh crawled… that this “rushing” was arrogance, that it was indeed evil. But some how I have always managed to ignore the signs.
Even when I received a clear rebuke, a clear warning, “Nicole, slow down”
I would huff and ignore it and continue in my “rush”
I have no clue how many amazing moments I have completely missed, I have destroyed, I have trampled, I have ran over… in my “rush”. How many times have I wounded little hearts in my, “Not now! I don’t have time!”
God forgive me…
How thankful I am for His grace, for His mercy, for His forgiveness…
How thankful I am for their grace,
for their mercy,
for their forgiveness… my little hearts (and my big heart)
How thankful I am that He is willing to say, “Nicole slow down” over and over and over and over again.
Life moves so fast…
Today I just want to slow down and be still and know that He is God.
I don’t have to “rush”… I just need to trust.