Yesterday, I tried to live in the moment. It was a day to recuperate, write, exercise, study, make phone calls, run errands, but few people to see.

Denard Robinson "in the moment"
At 6:20 I woke to have my QT. Sounds great, but I’m reading through Ezekiel, a tough read! I really need to focus to hear God’s voice through that Wild Man Prophet.
At 6:45 I went outside to get the newspaper and began getting ready for a bike ride that never came. I couldn’t find a few pieces of equipment so wandered through the house and garage looking. Since I was trying to live “in the moment” I didn’t panic or complain. I took a detour, answered about ten emails, wrote in my journal, read and studied, and wrote my list of things to do for the week, so that by 8:40 I had decided that rest was just as essential as exercise. I took a nap!
At 10:30, I emailed Rhonda to let her know I could come out to her school to study in the afternoon if she wanted me. Of course, she wanted me! I now had about two hours to get some things done around the house. I mowed the lawn, washed dishes, fixed a couple of broken things as I puttered through each moment. Even though I was “getting something done” I stressed a couple of times about “not getting anything done” meaning, my big projects, those “big linebackers pawing across the line on Tuesday and Wednesday” kept trying to distract me.
At 1:30, I ate some great leftovers for lunch, showered, and headed out to the library to meet Rhonda. On the way, my best friend from High School, Dave Hodson called, so we had a quick catch up on the last couple of months. I had started to listen to a Joyce Meyer podcast on “Improving Your Mental Health”, but “in the moment” I let Dave in, and loved the encouragement he gave. We reviewed the Michigan game from Saturday, and spoke of future victories for the Brady Hoke team, but in true Michigan fan pessimism we hedged our bets on a winning season. That was definitely an “out of the moment” moment as we fretted about the future.
Rhonda and I sat together for a couple of hours studying, reading, and interrupting each other’s focus with tidbits of conversation. I was trying to write and gather my thoughts about Christian community, but she kept breaking my moment! Or was she “my in the moment” moment? She was the moment! So, we talked.
I left her at 4:45 to head home to pick up Nathan from swimming and fix dinner. We don’t eat out often! The food’s not as healthy, and the cost is way too unhealthy. I thought of what Nathan would like, and planned a spaghetti dinner. I cooked while Nathan did some homework. We ate pretty quickly, cleaned the kitchen so Rhonda would shower praise on us when we came home, and then, Nathan remembered he needed both lunch and a breakfast packed for tomorrow. He swims at 5:00 am on Tuesdays. Rather than complain, we were “in the moment” putting aside our agenda and made breakfast and lunch. Once we started working it went by fast. He did most of the work.
We settled down for a movie about 8:00. Rather than running out to Redbox we found a movie through our cable internet subscription. It was great, a little violent and cussy, but a great story and acting. At 9:00, Nathan paused the movie and went to bed.
So, Rhonda came home, saw the clean kitchen, showered praise on us, and kissed Nathan good night. We talked a little, sat at the kitchen table doing our writing and homework, and crawled into bed about 11:30.
Stress is always just around the corner if I let it. Today WAS a productive day. I didn’t get much done on my list, but at least I HAVE A LIST. I have some priorities for the week, I’m rested and ready for the next linebacker who breaks through the line to get me today.