In acceptance lies peace
Posted on March 27, 2012 by Karen Jones
Some things never change, no matter what we do.
My dog will continue to molt in and out of season.
I will still be vacuuming three times a week until the day she goes to doggy-heaven, and probably long after.
Weeds will continue to grow in my garden no matter how often I pull them up by the roots or spray them with weed killer.
The chestnut tree will still drop sticky buds, then white petals, then spiky chestnuts and finally leaves all over the place, no matter how many times I get it cut back.
My skin will continue to age despite the quality of the beauty products I put on it.
My hair will continue to go grey, showing at the roots, despite the skill of my hairdresser.
I will get shorter and fatter as the years go by, no matter how much I stretch or exercise.
Accepting these things isn't defeatism. It's realism and a choice to enjoy them while I wait on God.
It's not passivity. It's an entering into the fulness of life that flows in and through this now-and-not-yet.
It's a choice to be a person of peace.