Free to Follow

Just after I vowed to stick with my quiet time, prioritizing it above my schedule, I didn’t.  Funny that God chose to send this passage today.  Ah, the struggle!  I could read this as a slap on the wrist, but I don’t.  I find it affirming.  Here’s why:

While I know God has called me to this blog ministry, the daily part is self-imposed.  I want everyone in God’s Word daily.  That’s not a bad goal, but perhaps I should mix a little freedom in with my ‘law’.  Twice, yesterday, I followed the Spirit’s lead and both interruptions caused me to be late to my next scheduled activity.

First, I saw a woman walking who I know is going through a tough time.  I could have given a friendly smile, waved and driven by.  I was on schedule according to my agenda.  But instead I stopped to chat and I believe we both were blessed.  Was I late for my weekly walk and doggie fix?  Yes, but was that God’s priority?

Second, I was quickly returning some borrowed books to cross it off my to-do list.  I would usually slide them in the mailbox and text about the drop-off.  Instead I rang the doorbell.  That quick errand became an enriching, good-for-my-soul conversation.  Was I late for the bell concert on my agenda?  Yes, but I was still blessed by an hour of beautiful music and a warm, squeezy hug from an old friend.  (The friend is not old, but our friendship is a treasure.)

Lo and behold!  I still had quiet time, just not according to my usual morning routine.  The sound of bells was prayer of a different kind – peaceful, calming and lovely.