I thought about it a lot through the weekend, about what rest means. Today it just hit me: Rest, for me, is not the act of being physically still or relaxed. Rest, for me, is the absence of anxiety, worry, stress, and fear. If you look up "rest" on dictionary.com, the 3rd definition says: relief or freedom, especially from anything that wearies, troubles, or disturbs. YES, this is the rest I am in need of daily, the rest that is crucial: freedom from anything that troubles. When I start my day off with time alone with God, that time is completely free of all worry, all stress, all fear. It's just me and my God and His truth that reminds me of who He is and who He says I am. It gives me perspective for the whole day. For me rest is not found in sleep, rest is found in the quiet time of reflection on what is true. It is GOOD to find rest, to dwell in it, to soak it up, and to go back for it again and again.
"Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. My salvation and my honor depend on God; he is my mighty rock, my refuge. Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your hearts to him, for God is our refuge." Psalm 62:5-8
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light." Matthew 11:28-30
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