Not sure what comes to mind when you think of rest. For me it usually makes me think of sleeping in, taking a nap or feet up watching a movie or reading a book. At my age, I regret all those times I complained about taking naps in Kindergarten!
But a while back I was sitting in the woods, one of my “rest” places, thinking of all the craziness that was 2020 and now 2021. Both for me and others it seems like non-stop stress. Job loss, health issues, Pandemic, whatever we have all been facing and still face, they are all Rest Stealers. I found myself wishing for a peaceful place to make everything just pause. A place that at first I thought would be a place of inactivity. Then it hit me, a little different understanding of rest.
You see I thought about that place of peace and for me it’s turning to God for peace. That was it, the turning piece. While I was thinking of rest as stopping the carousel of crazy and being inactive, I realized that turning is a verb. English majors please refrain from commenting here :).
For me the realization was that sometimes we have to DO something to rest, to truly rest. That may involve working on solutions to problems that we’ve created that are stealing our peace if we can. It may involve fixing the broken relationship that may be keeping us up at night. Perhaps it’s admitting we were wrong and asking forgiveness from a friend or relative. Maybe, just maybe, it involves us admitting we’re not Superman, that we are in over our heads, that worrying hasn’t solved anything and “Turning” to God with our frail hands holding all the broken pieces and saying “Here, I can’t fix it.”
I know it’s a bit odd to think of working to rest, but give it some thought. Put in the effort where required. More importantly realize there’s a turn over at some point that will bring you to that spot – REST.