Rest

I like to contribute.  There have been times in my life when I could not.  After surgeries, when I was sick, things like that.  During those times, at least once my Mom would say, "Carol Ann, there is a time to do for others and a time to have done for you.  This is your time to rest."  And she was usually the one to do for me.  One time I received the following article from her:

"Into a Desert Place Apart."  Matt 14:13

     There is no music in a rest, but there is a making of music in it..  In our whole life melody the music is broken off here and there by "rests"  and we foolishly think we have come to the end of the tune.  God sends a time of forced leisure, sickness, disappointed plans, frustrated efforts, and makes a sudden pause in the choral hymn of our lives and we lament that our voices must be silent, and our part is missing in the music that ever goes up to the ear of the Creator.  How does the musician read the "rest?"  See him beat the time with unvarying count, and catch up the next note true and steady, as if no breaking place had come between.
Not without design does God write the music of our lives.  Be it ours to learn the tune and not be dismayed at the "rests."  They are not to be slurred over, not to be omitted, not to destroy the melody, not to change the keynote.  If we look up, God himself will beat the time for us.  With the eye on him, He shall strike the next note full and clear.  If we sadly say to ourselves, "There is no music in a "rest", let us not forget "There is the making of music in it."  The making of music is often a slow and painful process in this life.  How patiently God works to teach us...  How long He waits for us to learn the lesson.    Ruskin

Thanks, Mom.  Sometimes I still need to hear that lesson.