by Andrew Cromwell
Some
things in life seem to take a while. That doesn’t often sit well with our
“instant” mentality. We have done everything we can in our world to arrange
things so that we can get them quickly. I know this because of the level of
frustration I experience when things are not as fast as I expect them to be.
When
I have to wait in the drive-thru lane for more than five minutes, I know
something’s wrong. When I have to actually go into the bank because I can’t do
what I want either online or at the ATM, I know something’s wrong. When I can’t
find a grocery or convenience store that is open 24 hours, I know something is
way wrong. When the doctor isn’t able to tell me what is wrong with my body AND
give me a pill to fix it (or at least fix the symptoms), that’s not just wrong
it’s unacceptable. Oh, and most frustrating of all, when something is not
available on Amazon Prime so I can order it online and get it in two days to my
door.
The
level of ease and speed we have become accustomed to in receiving our goods and
services is incredible. We live in an amazing world and an amazing country. And
I certainly am not suggesting that being able to obtain things quickly is a bad
thing, but to have all these things at our fingertips tends to make us a little
impatient when things don’t go our way.
Because
there are so many things in life that are nearly instantaneous and effortless,
we make the mistake of assuming that everything can be that way. But some
things simply take time.
A
little bit less than a year and a half ago, my seven year-old suffered a stroke
that affected the right side of his body and his speech. When he first woke up
from several weeks in intensive care, he couldn’t smile, he couldn’t talk, and
he couldn’t move his right arm or right leg. The doctors told us that it would
be a long recovery but that because a young child’s brain is so flexible that
his chances of a full recovery were very good.
Eighteen
months later, we are still learning the virtues of both patience and hope. There
are days when we have been so frustrated, wondering if we were doing the right
things. Some days we ask ourselves, should we be doing more therapy? Should we
be pushing harder? Is it our fault that he is not farther along? And then on
other days, we remember to look back to where he started and contrast it to
where he is today. Today he is talking better and better and he is starting to
catch up to where he should be in reading. Today he is using his right hand
more than ever, sometimes even without thinking about it.
Sure
there is a long way to go, but we are seeing that little things are adding up.
We are learning that sometimes little by little is the best way because it
teaches us to rely on God daily. It teaches us that we don’t need to have everything
right this instant. We are reminded that sometimes it is better to wait.
But
I would not be honest if I told you that we don’t still get frustrated. We
still get impatient. We still would prefer to have everything right now. But
then we remember what God told His people in Isaiah, “one line at a time, a
little here and a little there!”
So
the next time you are discouraged that things are taking too long, remember
that sometimes the best things take a while!
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