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Sunday, September 30, 2012

Monday Sabbath

It has been a very long time since I had a job where I didn't work Sundays. In fact, it has been since 2001, when I first started working for the church as an employee (how is it possible that was only 11 years ago??). For a long time now, I have simply rested on whatever day was open in the week. Most of the time that was the day of the week when I didn't have anything that had to be done immediately, so that a day off didn't put me far behind.

These days, though, there's never a day when there isn't work that needs to be done immediately. In fact, I am past due on all kinds of stuff, and the never-ending, self-critical ticker-tape parade of things that must be done keeps me going at quite a pace. It's good to be busy. It's good to be working. And it's good work too--the students and their families are a delight!

A few weeks ago I realized I hadn't taken a day off in a while, and there didn't look to be a good day to take off anytime soon either. So I decided to declare Monday my sabbath day.

It's a lot harder than I thought it would be.

That ticker-tape parade doesn't stop--it just keeps rolling in the back of my eyeballs. Last Monday I tried to read a book, but I couldn't focus on the words as the to-do list taunted me from the edges of my consciousness. I turned to Dr. Who and lost myself in extra-dimensional space and time travel, because I didn't have to think while watching this Dr. or that Dr. decorate the screen.

I have never before held firm to a sabbath day, and I gotta tell you, I don't like it. I'd rather rest on a day when it didn't feel like the whole world was going to fall apart for not working. But I don't know when a day like that is going to come again. 

And then there's the fact that there's a whole lot of ego wrapped up in the idea that the world will fall apart if I don't work. So there's that.

So tonight I'm sliding into home, and I'll be back up to bat on Tuesday. 

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