The last couple days I’ve been trying to really hone in on
the small things that go on in my life.
Some people may find these to be the annoying parts of our life, but I
have found them to be rather fascinating actually. Have you ever truly listened to a faucet
dripping just because? Have you ever
noticed just how loud static electricity is when you kiss someone you love in
the winter months? Or perhaps how much
noise your clothes make when you take them out of the dryer after forgetting to
put a dryer sheet in with the load? Your
car needs power steering fluid so it emits that dull squeal when you turn your
steering wheel too much in one direction?
All those little distractions that I don’t always hear
because I’m busy doing other things have purpose of their own. If I choose to ignore them, there may be
consequences to pay. They are, at times,
alerts for us so that our world is not set at a tipping point. Noisy expressions in life are all around directing
us to what needs attention. We turn off
the dripping faucet when we finally hear a more deep tone like a tub filled to
overflowing. We learn to turn down our
car radios so we can replicate the noise to our mechanics. We remember to put a dryer sheet in the next
load when we try to fold the fly-away clothes.
These noises teach us lessons if we are willing to listen.
I’ve also found it to be true when I am listening to the
people around me. The words they say
speak volumes to me if I am really open and listening. How many times do I listen with one ear while
continuing to keep track of something else I hear? When I am focusing on others with a heart to
hear, I find my compassion and emotional availability are heightened. I am not only listening, but I am feeling the
words they are conveying. I am also able
to tap into their heartbeat and rhythm.
Are they conveying happy words, but their body language speaks
otherwise? Are they filled with self-confidence
or self-defeat? Do they speak blessings
over their lives or sabotage?
In those moments when I truly take the time to hear the various
alerts going off around me, I am open to learning how to redirect a possible
disaster or to give loving words to someone God has brought across my path. The truth is sometimes I’m walking too fast
to notice. I rush past those alerts and
just keep on keeping on not wanting to listen, not wanting to take the time to
see. I’m just. too. busy.
So the past couple days I’ve listened more and in doing so, I’ve
learned more, too. During this Easter
season, while we wait for the long winter to be over and Spring to finally be
with us, perhaps we all can take a little more time to observe with open hearts
the events and people surrounding us and to really take the time to listen. God is sending us messages if only we take the
time to hear.
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