The
pursuit of playdom.
I
remember when I was a little girl, playing was incorporated into everything
that I did, naturally. As a child that was naturally where my thoughts went-
how I could play with this and that of my surroundings. Remember how easy it
was to play and quickly get whisked off into a different world comprised of
make believe and wonder? In my early twenties, I think I still knew how to
play. They were just more adult games, like darts or pool or poker. I still
knew how to kick back and relax back then too.
Now
that I’m in my early 30’s, when I wake up in the morning, my mind is flooded
with the tasks that need to be carried out for the day. All of the needs of
others that need to be fulfilled. There are some days that when my head hits
the pillow at night, that even though everything got done that day, I still
feel as though nothing got done. I’ve begun to think it’s because there was no
play time. There was no fun involved. Maybe a few moments on the phone, playing
some time waster game- just to take the edge off the day, momentarily. Other
than that, where did all the fun go?
There
is a pulse to our nation that can be heard in nearly every commercial; media
outlet, schools and just about anywhere else. Strive. Succeed. Don’t stop. Keep
pushing. Keep planning. Keep working. Don’t rest. This is where all the play
has gone. The idea has been knocked off the drawing board of the adult life and
replaced with endless striving. There is a book in the Bible that speaks about
all the things of life, Ecclesiastes. The first time I read it, I thought it
was really depressing. But then the next time I read it, I felt the Lord open
my eyes to the real point behind it all. That life is meaningless without God.
God is
the author of all things, whether it is work or it is play. You can see the
nature of our Creator in all things. Although we are the only ones made in His
image.
“I have
seen all the things that are done under the sun; all of them are meaningless, a
chasing after the wind.” Ecc 1:14
“Naked a man comes from his mother’s
womb, and as he comes, so he departs. He takes nothing from his labor that he
can carry in his hand.” Ecc 5:15
I am not suggesting lazy-ness
either, I am suggesting not so much busyness. Busyness keeps our sight off of
what is most important; God and our families. Growing in love and in
relationship with both. Having fun together. Playing. Living rather than just
surviving and striving.
We can’t achieve our way into
approval from God. There are days where we are going to fall miserably short of
God’s glory, that is every day but that is what we have Jesus Christ for. We
will all stand before the judgment seat of God, whether you believe that or
not. I will not stand there and explain away all the things that I did in this
life and all the things that I had. All the money I had in the bank, all the
awards I won and how respected or feared I may have been. I want to stand there
and tell Him that I loved my family with every ounce of love He filled my heart
with. And on the days I felt myself slipping, I turned to His Son for my
strength to go on. That is what I hope to take with me when I depart.
If you sit and look out your window
on a fall or spring day and watch the squirrels you will see a wonderful
example of work and play. Squirrels are usually hard at work; collecting,
gathering, building. But in the midst of it all, they play. You see them
chasing one another up and down trees, from limb to limb. Or what about dogs?
Who do you think it is that gave your dog a mind to play fetch? Or what causes
the birds to rejoice after a warm spring rain? I can see outside my window,
even though it is bitter cold, squirrels playing. And when the wind picks up, I
can see them cuddling together for warmth in their tree top nests.
Some
would argue that animals are almost “programmed” to be this way or that it’s
just their nature. That may be true but maybe they are the smarter ones for not
replacing the original program. Do you think we were always supposed to strive
unto death? Until we are thread bare and white knuckled? Why do you suppose
more and more people need sleeping pills just to sleep? Or depression
medication? There is something going on here that we are all ignoring- this
life we are leading, the one we are pushed to lead due to our environments and
our newly programmed mindsets, is taking away from what matters most. The thing
that gives us peace. God. Family. And some good old fashioned fun.
“By
the seventh day God had finished the work he had been doing; so on the seventh
day he rested from all his work. And God blessed the seventh day and made it
holy, because on it he rested from all the work of creating that he had done.”
Genesis 2:2-3.
I don’t think God rested because He
was tired… He rested because He knows how important resting is. It’s an example
and outline set forth for us to follow. We need to rest too. We also need to
play. It is in our nature, remember, you played as a child. You ARE still the
person you were as a child, you’re just older now and your playdom has been
stolen by all of your tasks and endless striving. Find that person again. He or
she is still in there. Don’t think about how silly you will look, playing. Just
go where your heart leads you. Play in a way that of course wouldn’t be harmful
to others or displeasing to God. Or if that’s too big of a step, then just be
still…
Good luck finding your way back to
playdom, your inner child will be there waiting for you…
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