Over the weekend, we had the privilege of attending a
wedding back home in Indiana. This
wedding gave us the opportunity to take a little trip down memory lane. It was held in the chapel of the church camp
where (A) and I grew up. This was also
the camp where we met as teenagers, became friends, and eventually started “falling”
for each other. As the wedding music
began, we sat side by side on the bench, a little boy in each of our arms. I couldn’t help but smile as I remembered how
we often sat side by side on those benches during evening worship those weeks
of camp nearly 20 years ago. I looked
across the aisle and saw our friend, John, who we have known for many, many
years. John was the dean the week of
camp when our siblings and friends conspired to try to get us to start dating-
John was somewhat in on the conspiracy.
As the bridal party continued to come down the aisle, John caught my eye. He was looking at our family with a knowing
smile, and I could tell he was remembering us as teenagers also.
Our family back at camp so many years later... distractions and all :-) |
On the late night drive back to Illinois, we discussed how
the afternoon had brought back a flood of memories- but the most prominent one
in my mind was the thought of what it was like to be in love with so few distractions. Back then we weren’t worried about careers or
household finances, we weren’t sleep deprived, our schedules weren’t packed
with responsibilities, and we weren’t throwing our hearts and energy into
parenting. In the beginning planning a
date night was as simple as checking the schedules on our part time jobs. We really could sit and talk for hours
because no one else was screaming for our attention or begging to be fed. The future was something we only dreamed
about, we had no idea what it would actually hold. As (A) and I reminisced, we agreed that we wouldn’t
want to trade the beautiful life we have built to go back to those simple
times, but it sure is precious (and truthfully- healthy for our marriage) to remember
what things were like before the distractions- what first made us fall for each
other and what we built our relationship on in the very beginning.
During my Sunday School class the next morning, the topic of
distraction came back up as we discussed it was one of the greatest tools the
devil uses against our marriages- how we many not stand in opposition of our
husband but we easily become distracted by our busy lives and how it can cause
our marriage to suffer. But as I have
thought about that further, I realize it is not just my marriage that can be a
victim of distraction…. It is also my quiet time, as my house is rarely quiet…
it is my role as mom when I take a look at all the things I need to do around
the house… often lesson planning and grading distract me from loving my
students as I should… the busyness of my own life distracts me from being the
friend I should be.
Distraction is dangerous because it is sneaky. It is filled with GOOD things, but sometimes
those good things, keep us from the BEST thing.
I pray that my eyes would be open to notice distraction when it tries to
take over. While all the “things” in my
life do have to be taken care of, I don’t want to miss the forest for the
trees. I’m thankful that memory lane
often takes me straight into the forest- and the memories take me to the heart
of what I need to focus on the most… relationships.
“Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great
cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so
closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us” Hebrews
12:1
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