
I'm convinced we have two choices every summer... give in to the heat and humidity and go at the season with vigor and sweat -- or hide from the heat any chance we can get.
Air conditioning is a wonderful thing, but sometimes I fear it robs us of those moments of abandon which we can only find in summer.
In summer I find my youth and creativity. A rule-follower by nature, I actually break some rules. I blast the music in my car at levels I've always said were inappropriate. I let dishes pile in the sink. We all stay up way too late and enjoy more ice cream and popcorn than is reasonable.
We live in that part of our country where summer brings the inevitable humidity. I am reminded of Dr. Seuss's classic book "Summer". A one word title book packed with sweaty, summer word pictures... images of swings, sun, sand, softball and fire-flies... drippy ice cream cones, bicycles, heat, cloud drawn pictures in the sky and the slow, lingering time.
As children we wiped away the humidity and ran faster. As adults, we properly adjust our activities and try to manage the balmy heat, keeping a 'dewy glow' without breaking into a sweat. One morning spent with my six year old nephew reminded me of just how proper I had become.
What a spiritual picture for me!
Does my spiritual energy pursue God with a wake up morning joy, honest curiosity and earnest pursuit that sometimes might take a tumble or even break out into a sweat?
Am I just a bit too staid and appropriate?
Are my journal notes ordered just so, and is my worship tentative?
I want to push through the sweaty seasons of change... contentent, obedience, tough decision making, and prayerful waiting with a spiritual passion that is real, active and life changing. I want to be filled with God's purpose and assurance.
A wise friend shared this priceless quote with me, "We should not arrive at death's door all prim and proper in a pretty and well-preserved body. Instead we ought to arrive breathlessly, skidding broadside through the pearly gates, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, "WOW! What a ride!" [source: "Laughter from Heaven" by Barbara Johnson]
I want to know that each day in every season is filled with moments that make me feel God's passion within me.
I want to call on the name of the Lord
because I know He hears me [Psalm 5:1-3].
I guess I really do want to sweat.

So let's pursue God daily
at an earnest pace.
Let's move from our comfortable places and ask God to use us for His purpose each and every day.
Let's look with wide childlike eyes at the things around us and listen with ears willing to hear correction, direction and truth --- and respond with obedience, wise discernment and surrender.
Let's break a sweat.
"The LORD is near to all who call on him,
to all who call on him in truth." [Psalm 145:18]
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