I had such a
lovely post planned for you today. It is not happening.
So I’ll tell you all about the
plan that was not and the plan B that was.
Jonathan periodically takes some
planning/writing retreats to map out future sermons, create series ideas, and
write messages. A few weeks ago, I decided I should follow suit, primarily
because I have a six-week Sunday School curriculum package I want to write for
one of the classes at our church. It will be used in June and, well, it’s April
right now. June is starting to stare at me a little bit.
Taking ANY time away from the
office prior to Easter was not possible, so I decided to take the week after
Easter to write, plan, dream, create, and catch up. It felt like the perfect
timing to follow the busyness of Holy Week.
And then I realized there are so
many things about Holy Week that need to be recapped in notes for next year
while still fresh in my mind. AND my inbox had gotten ridiculously out of
control during that week. So, I reasoned, if I worked a regular day on Monday
and took the rest of the week as a retreat, that would be best.
And then I realized that I
shouldn’t miss the staff meeting after Easter, because that’s when we debrief
all things Holy Week. And we would need to tear down the rooms we had set up for
Journey to the Cross so they could return to their regular use. So, I reasoned,
if I worked a regular day on Monday and Tuesday and took the rest of the week
as a retreat, that would be best.
And then I realized that I shouldn’t
miss (nor did I want to miss) teaching Bible study after a two week break for spring
break and Holy Week. So, I reasoned, if I worked from home on Wednesday, I could
semi-retreat, do some writing, and then head to church to teach Bible study
that night.
And then I realized that I
shouldn’t miss (nor did I want to miss) teaching Bible study on Thursday morning
either. So, I reasoned, if I went to Bible study on Thursday morning and then semi-retreated
in the afternoon, that would be best.
And then I realized that we had
a visitation and funeral for a church member on Friday. So, I reasoned, if I
semi-retreated in the morning, I could attend the funeral and visitation in the
afternoon, and that would work.
It would all be okay because I
could always use THIS week as my backup retreating week.
Except…we had another funeral
yesterday. And we have only a couple more days to get my parents’ belongings
out of their apartment. And I’m speaking at a women’s conference on Saturday.
And the dog has been sick for about four days.
The good news? The three partial
days I had to write were blissfully productive. I wrote three messages across
those days.
The bad news? Don’t ask about
that curriculum. I haven’t even touched it yet.
The good news? I do tend to be creative
under pressure.
I see why people actually LEAVE
to retreat! There just might be something to that.
Thanks for coming to story time
with Bekah. And please know that I am not the least bit upset about it. I’ll
just retreat a few hours at a time over the next few weeks and all will be
well!
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2 comments:
I love this post! It felt very much like my life. It's good to know that I am not alone in the chaos. I needed that chuckle this morning.
Michele
Sounds familiar to me!
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