Mine are swings. I have always loved swings! I do not know why but I always felt so free every time I would kick off that first time knowing I could go higher and higher if I just pumped my legs. There is not a care in the world when you are on a swing. You can go as high as you want or as slow as you want to.

Swings have always been associated with happiness for me. Pure, unfiltered joy. I recall memories with swings at the beach with my family, at playgrounds with friends having good conversations while swaying back and forth, and memories of our old play-set in my backyard that my dad built us. Swings are always moving. I guess you can say I can relate to that. I am constantly moving. If I sit still for too long I feel like I am going to explode! After traveling with Axis for a year and a half you would think I would like that I am in one place for a while. As much as I love camp I am starting to go stir crazy. I do not think we were made to stay still. We were created to evolve and change. Although this is a very post modern idea, it sometimes seems that the only constant in life is change. I never want to feel stuck, like I am not moving forward or growing. That is right as you just sit in a swing. You cannot sit in a swing without moving. I think it is impossible. It is like eating one potato chip. I dare you to do it! It is hard. You cannot live a life without movement.
It seems that when I start to get comfortable I start to move again. More often than not, there is something pushing me toward movement again. There are times I jump at the chance to move with it and others I am digging my heels in the ground gripping for the swing to stop. God seems to like to throw a twist in every now and again. Yes, currently I am physically in one place for more than 2 days. Yes, that is weird for me because I do not see myself leaving any time soon. Emotionally and spiritually God has been pulling me back on a giant swing. This time I seem to be resisting. I am comfortable with swaying back and forth with my feet on the ground but He wants to send me flying forward to where I can lean my head back, close my eyes and stretch out my arms.
So I am thankful for swings that remind me of childhood, joy and the feeling of flying!
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