I have been feeling pressed
for time by the wants or needs for my attention. Now added to everything else are holiday expectations. Didn’t we just have Christmas? The older I get the faster time
flies. When I was a child a year
dragged on for a very long time.
Now, twelve short months tick off at break neck speed. I long to befriend time and have been pondering
how to do that.
I recalled a paragraph I
wrote in “God Never Hurries:”
On public radio that morning two sociologists spoke
of different cultures’ concept of time and its effect. Cultures that related more with past
time lived with more guilt (example, Italy), while future oriented cultures
lived more with anxiety (example, United States). The present moment was said to be the aim, for it puts us in
touch with God. There must not
have been an example of a more present moment culture for surely I would have
written it down. But I am thinking
indigenous people were more present living—more in touch with everything that
is—more in touch with God. The
guest also gave a definition of eternity.
It is the present moment with no past or future. Yes, I thought, it just is—like God.
Learning to live more in the
present moment is most likely key to befriending time. Being grateful for what has gotten done,
and accepting what hasn’t, would also help curb my current anxiety. More time for myself, without guilt, also
seems like a positive move. What
else would leave me more at peace with time?
What if we all periodically
questioned our relationship with time?
This is why I started making a "done list" in place of a to-do list. Great post!
ReplyDeleteI love the idea of a "done list." Thanks!
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