For the first half of my life, winter was a season of trust.
I didn’t think of it in that way then - then it was a matter of unconscious
redemptive endurance. We knew we had to get through it. We knew that March and
April were coming - but would probably be delayed. So, in the middle of
enduring, we redeemed the days. We did so as kids, and as adult children, by
play. The cold froze the small lakes and ponds into acres of skating rink. The
slower, smaller streams would provide miles of skating trails for a couple
months of the year. Winter was the season of downhill and cross-country skiing
- days spent in the wonderland of a snow-covered landscape. Hot chocolate
tastes so much better when the appetizer is an hour or two tobogganing down the
hills a couple of blocks from home.
Play is a wonderful way to redeem
endurance. After all, you have to go through it anyway - you might as well have
fun on the way! There are few journeys that are not made lighter, more pleasant
- and shorter - by play. Play brings a certain lightness of step to the plod of
hanging in there until it is over. If you can’t make play part of the journey,
at least take time out occasionally from the journey to play. The dark season
of the year calls for such playfulness. The dark seasons of our lives do as
well.
Play is a deep mark of trust. Play
unconsciously enters into the full and deep awareness that I am not in charge
of much of anything - and that the One who is can be fully trusted to do what
is right. What a frightening world I would live in if I were in charge of all
things concerning me. There would be no time to play - it would all be work,
effort, struggle. Life would be task. Instead, life is trust. My life is in
God’s hands. It is there whether I recognize it, accept it, and live like it,
or not. Play decides to enter the game of trust - knowing that it is the only
game in town. Play is at the center of the celebration of Sabbath - one day in
every seven in which we do not work and which reminds us that we are created
and redeemed - that we are not animals nor slaves - that we are not defined by
what we do but by who we are - that we have a plane and a destiny in God’s
great kingdom that is beyond any of our imagination.
And so we play - and so we rest -
and so we trust. He, after all, has the whole world in His hands.
I needed to read this :) thanks Bill
ReplyDeleteThanks Bill, great insight.
ReplyDeleteBill this is great! A good reminder when amidst choices and uncertainty.
ReplyDeleteI've never thought of it this way. "Playing" through dark seasons has always seemed silly and unproductive to me but I see now that I've thought too highly of myself - "[What a frightening world I would live in if I were in charge of all things concerning me]".
ReplyDeletethanks for taking the time to comment, friends!
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