
Olé olé...
I've been feeling sick since Friday, but Yesterday it broke loose. I coughed till my longues dried out. How our welformed bodies wait patiently for weekends to get sick Sigh.
Anyway... I wasn't sick enough to stay in bed all the time... but couldn't stay up longer than 10 minutes withour feeling like fainting either. I'm too sick to do things, but feel good enough to be able to think instead of just sleep.
And I get a little grumpy whenever I'm sick. I worry about the things I can't do right now becáúse I'm sick. Like when to meet my niece when I can't make it to her birthday, or where to do the laundry...
see... we don't have a washing machine.
And it got me thinking about the following:
If washing machines didn't exist, then less women would've been able to work full time in some office. You'd really need a day at least to do the laundry.
Men wouldn't be single that long, cause they would still live at their parents house, or marry earlier. Why? They'd need someone to do their washing. ;-)
hehe, sounds funny huh? but I'm not really kidding.
It's not just the washing machine,
It just struck me, that we need eachother.
I need someone to make some tea when I'm too sick to do that. I need someone to pick me up when I'm down. It could be my friends, people from my local church, my housemates, my family, my better half... my point is just that I'm not created to be totally independent!
There's a hole system of merchandising and society-atmosphere that proclames independency.
If I should believe television, I could actually start believing that I'm able to live independent on others, and still find happiness.
But I just want to state here: we were made to be dependent upon eachother and God!
When I look around me, I see lot's of people (especially singles, but married couples as well) who're trying their best to be independent, to live 'their' lives independent on others and independent on God.
We work 9 till 5, do the jobs that need to be done in the house, clean, cook or (worse) use microwave-food cause no-one is cooking us something and we're to tired or busy to cook ourselves.
Try to do sports, keep up with their 'social lives' (if that doesn't meen: trying to keep as many contacts to feel more important)
We don't need God, we plan our lives and what God intended us to be is unimportant or too scary cause it might just be exactly what you want to be. ;-)
If we get tired, we forget that God wants to give us real heart-peace. But instead we'll buy shoes, eat more chocolate, work-out more or work a bit harder to forget we feel empty and unaccepted.
And somehow the community provides,
If we want, we could oursource our entire lives to people we don't really know that much. People who wouldn't ask you how you are; babysitters, grocery-delivery-services, microwavefood, msn.
Man, If the supermarket could chew our food for us, we'd let them.
Yes, I know, maybe I'm exaggerating a bit.
But I just want to ask you,
Are you, deep inside, busy with trying to be independent?
When you'd like someone just to be there, would you call someone, or actually hesitate because you might interrupt someone elses "fresh&clean" independent lives?
Men, do you ask for directions sometimes? What is it in you that you don't do that?
When I'm really honest, I know sometimes I'm too proud to ask for help. And I hate it.
Because
we're not created to live like that!
Labels: On how life is