“Like a cool drink of water when you’re worn out and weary is a letter from a long-lost friend” (Prov. 25:25). Who do you need to contact?
Viruses
I’m really thankful that no one in our household has had the flu this year. We had a couple of cases of strep in the fall, but we’ve managed pretty well with little more than a few sniffles here and there during the winter.
Last week, three of the boys (over the span of about five days) came down with a viral respiratory infection. We tried quarantining the first one at Nana & Granddad’s house, but I guess we didn’t catch it soon enough. The second one started running fever about two days later, then the third one the following day. We repeatedly washed sheets and sanitized game controllers, faucet handles & doorknobs all week long!
Like I said, I am glad that it wasn’t worse — and I’m going to sound like a terrible parent for this next remark — but I found myself kinda wishing that it would be something like strep or an ear infection … something the doc could give medicine to fix. A virus is a terrible diagnosis, because not only do you just have to wait it out, but you can only treat the symptoms (and what kid likes the taste of cough syrup?! – gag!), then you are supposed to wait 24 hours post-fever before they can return to school! Between you & me & the blogosphere, I will admit that we don’t always wait 24 hours. If he’s already missed two days and is feeling better at bedtime and isn’t running fever in the morning, then it’s back to school time.
Another thing I often wonder is how we can have antiseptic wipes, antibacterial/antiviral hand lotion and disinfectant spray, yet we haven’t figured out an antiviral medication? If they can kill the germs on contact, why can’t they kill the germs in our bodies? We have all but eradicated polio and smallpox, yet we can’t cure the common cold or influenza.
Why not? (Asks the journalism major who would’ve studied something really useful like virology or genetics if she’d not been turned off by the nauseating smell of formaldehyde in Bio I in high school and had stuck with the advanced-placement science track like she was capable of doing. But, I digress.)
Prayer prompt for Monday, Feb. 21
What makes you feel weary or weak? Talk to God about it today; he promises his strength & power (Isaiah 40:29).
Prayer prompt for Sunday, Feb. 20
God never grows tired or weary (Isaiah 40:28). Thank God today for his strength and ask him to open your heart to his word this week.
Are you weary? (Prayer Devotional for the week of Feb. 20)
Does it ever seem like you are on auto-pilot, just going through the motions day in and day out? Is your Facebook wall filled with joyful messages every Friday afternoon and cranky messages every Monday morning? Do you ever simply feel worn out, fed up or drained?
Random House Dictionary defines weary as “physically or mentally exhausted, fatigued, tired, irksome …”
As we read this week about the disciples joining Jesus in the upper room for their last meal together and reflect on our own relationships, we will spend time praying about weariness. We cannot always change our circumstances, but we can adapt how we react to them. We choose to forgive, to sacrifice, to love … or not.
The apostle Paul describes this daily choice in life as dying to ourselves. His letter to the Galatians is full of references about how we should be crucified. Crucified?! But that’s awful! Obviously, he’s not talking literally about killing ourselves; he means getting rid of the sin in our lives and replacing it with the Holy Spirit. He talks at length about dying to our old selves and living for Christ, because we have a new focus – a new purpose – in our daily relationship with God.
Part of that process means turning over our weariness to God and leaning on his strength instead of our own.
Prayer prompt for Feb. 19
This week, we read that God’s No. 1 goal for us is love. It’s the greatest commandment (Jesus said so!), and it trumps all of our other goals. With that in mind, let’s focus on placing high value on our relationships in the coming week:
(Saturday) Pick one of the people you prayed for yesterday and spend extra time praying for them today, by name. How can you build that relationship?
Prayer prompt for Feb. 18
This week, we read that God’s No. 1 goal for us is love. It’s the greatest commandment (Jesus said so!), and it trumps all of our other goals. With that in mind, let’s focus on placing high value on our relationships in the coming week:
(Friday) Pray for your neighbors today: people who live next door, the colleague at the next desk, classmates, the car next to you at the stop light.
Prayer prompt for Feb. 17
This week, we read that God’s No. 1 goal for us is love. It’s the greatest commandment (Jesus said so!), and it trumps all of our other goals. With that in mind, let’s focus on placing high value on our relationships in the coming week:
(Thursday) Make a conscious effort to focus your mind on God today. When something (or someone) gets on your nerves, pray about it immediately.
Too busy for our own good
We hear a lot about mentoring. Even the Bible talks about Paul mentoring Timothy (and others), and the Old Testament mentions the importance of passing down wisdom to the next generation(s). Professional development organizations exist to help people network and advance in their careers. Why, then, is it so difficult to make a mentoring relationship work? Is it just me? (If it is, I’m going to start taking it personally.)
For at least the past seven years, I have sought out three different mentors at work. Each one fizzled out, for one reason or another. Either she was never available to meet (once every month or two is all I asked), she left the university for another position, or I felt like a pest for suggesting meeting times and not getting any response, so I finally quit asking.
Less formally, I have tried meeting other women for lunch to get to know them better, make friends, learn about their careers and “network.” Although I have gotten to know a few acquaintances better this way, none of the lunch dates have evolved into a strong friendship or mentorship. The last one I asked never replied, so I took that non-response to mean that she’s too busy.
I’m tired of the chase; it reminds me too much of dating.
After all of the let-downs with my previous attempts, I thought I had something to look forward to. I had a lunch date on my calendar for next week, and I’ve been excited about it for over a month. I have a mental checklist of things I’d love to ask her and know about her. I am hoping to glean some insight from her about my own career interests. This is a lady who I admire greatly: a mom and a scholar who seems to balance it all deftly. Well, her assistant just called to reschedule our lunch … to next month. *sigh. I know she’s busy; I’m not angry, just disappointed.
It’s not just the women, either. Granted, I’ve sought out women, in particular, as mentors because I thought it might be awkward to have a male “mentor,” per se, but I do have male colleagues who I respect and value their input. One of them meets with me a couple of times a year and asks about my research interests as we prepare for a joint presentation that we conduct nearly every fall/spring semester. He has been a tremendous influence and encouragement to me and someone I would consider a mentor, in a broad sense. The problem is that we don’t talk between presentations. I try to keep him updated by email with news articles of mutual interest, but he seldom responds. I asked him once if the articles were helpful, or if he’d rather I not send them (I didn’t want to overrun his already-bursting inbox). He assured me that they were great, but he just didn’t have time to follow up on them.
It just makes me wonder … what do I want? Should I accept that a couple of times a year is the best I can hope for with a mentor? I think that I want to transition from Development into higher education leadership, the faculty track or nonprofit administration, but I don’t want to be so busy that I can’t take time for other women who look up to me. (I’d like to think that there might be a few who do.) At the very least, I hope that I’m never so busy that I don’t have time to return an email.
On a side note, I need to share that I do have one really terrific mentor, my co-pastor. She and I meet before church a couple of times a month to pray and talk. I appreciate her guidance on a spiritual level, and I know that I can be open with her about what’s going on in my life. I do value our relationship, but I don’t think it’s the same as having a professional mentor. I can talk to her about frustrations in my marriage and brainstorm plans for Life groups, but I need someone I can bounce ideas about my career and research.
Ignore the scale
*TMI alert, but I don’t know how else to explain it: I think I must have PMS. I can’t be certain, thanks to my hallelujah-hysterectomy two and a half years ago, but my face has suddenly broken out like a teenager AND I gained five pounds in one day. ONE DAY! What the heck? How is that even physiologically possible? This is why we are told to only weigh once a week, because the scale can fluctuate, but seriously — 5 lbs?! Oi vey.
And don’t even get me started on break-outs. Grown women should be exempt from blemishes.
My BFF is getting married in three months, and my goal is to buy a size 12 dress to wear as her Matron of Honor. I figured another 10 lbs should do it, since my size 14s have been a comfortable fit. My surprise on the scale yesterday morning was very disappointing, to say the least.
I’m not going to let it overwhelm me, though. Five pounds up or down is not such a big deal in the grand scheme of things. It’s just frustrating to realize that my body has a mind of its own sometimes. I’m going to stick to my eating plan and try to carve out some time to be active (note: not necessarily “exercise,” but go for a walk/jog, etc. I’m more likely to do it if it doesn’t sound like punishment. “Exercise” sounds like punishment.)
Do you hear that, Scale? I’m warning you. Game on.