Embrace the Simple
It has been on my mind and heart for
quite a long time now to develop a blog. I felt as though I have given the gift
of certain stories and encounters in my life which may be meaningful to share
with others.
So, now that I have finally acted on the
idea, it landed on me to resurrect this special (and somewhat spiritual)
encounter in the early days of 2015.
The day was January 2nd. Our
family was in “recovery” mode from another busy, stressful, and joyful holiday
season, and vacationing in southern California. What better place to recover
than the beach.
The encounter emerged rather innocently. The
five of us walking out toward the ocean, wondering how we were going to find
ways of entertaining ourselves. After all, for those as spoiled as us, we seem
to constantly need something to
entertain us.
One of us…I can’t remember who…picked up
an old, cracked yellow Frisbee.
And then it happened.
We even nicknamed our Frisbee…Inka.
No one complained once that this was
lame. No one wanted to quit. No one thought they weren't good enough to
participate. No one even made fun of anyone else's throw.
We smiled. We laughed. We were unified...
And Jesus smiled too.
There was encouragement ("nice
catch"). There were no distractions. We weren't in any hurry and didn't
need to be anywhere. No one was in competition, and no one was better than
anyone else. Everyone contributed.
No one even checked their phone.
And for a moment, no one wanted to be
anywhere else. We found value in the simplest things of life. There was a
message to be heard in all of it, but at the time it wasn't even about that…
Why must life be so complicated, so stressful,
so anxious?
Must vacations be all about doing,
seeing, visiting, eating, and fretting? Could they include time shared together
with a new family friend “Inka?”
Can we pursue a simpler life? Can we take
some time to just bask in a simple, unskilled, zero-point to it all game and
spend quality TIME together?
Can we carve out more times like these?
Actually look for them? Crave them?
Here’s to the times when we embrace the
gift of a broken Frisbee and some time to kill.
Ever had one of those??
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