A friend of mine has just finished a race he’s been on. It was a long race, a brutal race, but a rewarding one from the sounds of it. When looking at the race from the side lines, it’s easy to get excited and to feel the momentum. It’s as if his race created a huge wake that rippled across the water and drags you in.
Most boats, when going very fast, barely create a wake at all. They have already planed the water and are skipping along the top. When boats travel slower, their weight sinks into the water a bit and although still move through the water, do so creating a larger wake. There is a sweet spot to create a large wake, a combination of weight and speed of the boat.
I am sitting in a hotel room, it’s 1:35am, and I can’t sleep as I fight off the transition from pacific time to central time. We are moving back to Wisconsin after 5 months in California. Although it’s been very easy to see God’s hand in what has happened in the last 5 months, I am trying to hear what He’s teaching me. I am trying to bend my ear His way.
California slowed us down. Slowed me down. I was trying so hard to go so fast that I wasn’t listening to Him saying “going fast isn’t always the best way. And I didn’t ask you to go fast.” He gave me the option to sit back and feel the freedom of putting on the brakes and watch him continue to take care of us.
I have a natural tendency to slam on the gas. I am looking forward to 2012 as the year of keeping on the brakes, of trying to find the sweet spot. What are you looking forward to?