Volume 1 : Come and Rest
*Queue the song Come and Rest by Mission House
There’s a time for all your working
There’s a time to put your hand to the plow
Can you hear it?
Jesus is singing
Come and lay your burdens down
There’s a time to put your hand to the plow
Can you hear it?
Jesus is singing
Come and lay your burdens down
For four months, I was in Mt. Ida working the long and exhausting days of camp. While camp is not easy and not your typical 9-5 job, I am thankful for the ways the Lord never fails in showing up. I had read the Ruthless Elimination of Hurry right before camp in April, thinking it could be cool to know what was ahead yet have a mindset of finding rest in the small moments in the midst of the chaos of each day. At first, I was frustrated because it felt like I could never catch a break. However, towards the middle of the summer, I began to learn to appreciate any moment of slowness that I had.
- Getting to drive the lake bus and escaping for an hour
- Walking across the waterfront at night with cooler weather and clear skies
- The moments sitting in Debbie's office and just catching up
- Sitting at the waterfront and watching people blob
- Walking around the special event
- Driving to and from work from Country Lane
- Walking up the back hill to the staff parking lot with Yellerton
- Sitting at the coffee shop on a day off
- Cooking in Belbas
- Drinking a cup of coffee every morning while listening to Podcast
- Rolling Tshirts for the 5 up party
- Waiting in the ICU and reading a whole book
- Listening to all 10 minutes of the song There Is More
- Sitting on a porch in the burbs watching the first rain in 23 days
- Painting a tool box for Blake in the Crafts Center
- Dance party with the Internationals
- Watching the Session Videos
- The Firework shows at Red, White & Blue
- Singing Christmas Carols in July
- Listening to the All Girls Lifeline talks
- Standing in the waterfront during the Magic Skits
I am quick to think that camp is not restful, but that's not completely true. Being at camp in the summer provides a different kind of rest - there is something unique about being so immersed in camp and in the bubble. From April to August, I am able to focus on all things camp. I establish a routine and am thankful to get to work alongside some amazing people. It is a place where the Lord is so evidently present and continuously providing opportunities for us to be a part of something so much bigger than ourselves.
After the summer, I felt mentally, emotionally and physically exhausted. When Dave asked what I was doing during the break, he responded "You want to spend the week with the same people you have spent all summer with?" And after thinking about that question, I think that those are exactly the people I wanted to be with. The people that would understand why I was tired and would share my desire to take it slow and rest. We left Mt. Ida and headed to Blue Ridge, GA to a cabin of no kids and cooler temperatures.
It ended up being exactly what I needed:
- Time with people I love with no agenda
- Putting away phone
- Sleeping in each morning
- Cooking breakfast
- Reading books on the porch
- Sitting in a horse pasture and journaling to process the summer
- White water rafting - no power lines, buildings, phones or anything. Just you and God's beautiful creation. And a lot of laughter as we surfed the rapids and swam in the river
- Playing ping pong
- Galloping around the horse pasture (no horse involved)
- Watching movies
- Hiking through the woods with walking sticks
- Riding horses up and down a mountain
- Sitting around a fire cooking hotdogs and roasting marshmallows
- Swinging on porch swing during thunderstorm
At first, it was hard to rest - after working so hard for four months, I felt restless when there were moments of down time. But as soon as I found the routine of resting, I felt my load feel lighter. Sometimes all you need is an escape week to the mountains!
Four months of work.
One week of rest.
And now back to work...
There's a time for working.
There's a time for resting.
But in both, the work and the rest, may I come and lay my burdens down.



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