A Moment in the Middle
We've all heard it... we've probably all said it. Those dreaded words... "Where does time go?" It occurred to me yesterday it's almost JUNE - the year is nearly half over, and once again I've managed to rush through it all. It's been a trying first half of the year for us, to be honest. There's been some real wake up calls - life lessons - that I wish I didn't have to learn. Discovering people aren't who they say they are. Finding out sometimes God needs you to step away from people so you can rid yourself of negativity, which is lonely, but necessary... it's hard.
At the same time, it's been a hugely rewarding year. Sophia finished kindergarten and is going to be starting a summer reading program I am creating for her because I really love that she loves to read. The CD. The book. The baby. (Not in that order, of course.) It's all made our lives so full.
But did I miss it? Did I get so busy or so focused on the 'ick' of the bad stuff that I forgot to savor the 'grand' of the great stuff? Some say you need to 'stop and smell the roses...' Adam says, "Take a moment in the middle." In the middle of it... when it's happening... you've got to stop and realize it's happening. When you're outside on a perfect summer day, sun beating down, kids getting along - you have to savor it. That is the good stuff of life.
Well, we learned this lesson last week. The weather is finally nice - really nice - and everything we were working on was finished... but I was caught up in trying to get the house ready to show to our realtor. Adam wanted to do something fun with the kids. He won (and I needed a break by the end of a whole day of hauling, purging and cleaning) and we took the kids out for a surprise. First, we ate dinner.
Then we went to this mini golf/go carting place here in town. Golf was first on the list of things to do. Naturally, we didn't keep score. Instead, we pretty much just laughed at the kids trying to hit the ball. Especially Ethan, who is left-handed. And I noticed mid-way through... we were having so much fun. (Sophia just informed me they are picking the tiki-man's nose in this picture. lol)
And look, you can sorta see my 'bump.'
All of this was tons of fun. We came at just the right time, and honestly watching Ethan hit the ball and then pick it up and put it right next to the hole was hysterical. And he did it every time.
BUT... the true fun for Adam and I came after golf, when the kids - for the first time - hit the go-carting track by themselves. They have 'kiddie carts' and we were sure Ethan wouldn't be able to drive the cart alone. We strapped them in and started to give the instructions of how the thing worked. "So, you just push down on this pedal here and the car will go... if you need to stop you just...." and then WHAM! He was gone. Giggling hysterically and tearing around the track. Now there is where I took my real moment in the middle.
Overall, this was more than just a fun family outing for us. It was a huge lesson that turned into a sermon this past Sunday. If you want to learn to have fun - to really enjoy your life, you have to learn to take a moment in the middle. Always extremely hard for me. Always looking for the next thing that has to be done. But this summer, even though I have some work to do and we've got some big events planned with our kids at church, I'm setting my mind on having fun. Relaxing. Taking my moments in the middle. I guess it's one of those choices I'm finally going to make.






















