by STEVE DUNN
I have always been a person who seems to seek busyness. I once described myself as a "recovering workaholic" and someone who knew me well quipped, "Relapsed would be more accurate." My schedule generally has been full and I have had several Facebook friends who have said, "Your Facebook page makes me tired." I tend to be optimistic about how much I can accomplish in a day or week, and my assessment would be accurate if days had 28 hours and weeks had nine days.
There is no Bible verse to proof text this attitude. "Busyness is not next to godliness" unless you are reading 2nd Imaginations in the latest version of the Apocrypha. The outcome of extreme busyness is generally not pretty. Whether you rust out or wear out - out is out.
It's taken two bouts with burnout to get me to give serious attention to my busyness addiction; and even now I need to be vigilant about saying "yes" when I need to say "no". At some point busyness robs you of joy and true productivity. It's hard to be content and fulfilled when you're exhausted. Some things take time and solid attention. Trying to do too much usually erodes quality or sustainability.
One of the lessons we need to learn to combat this insidious busyness is to claim a new core value:
DO LESS BETTER.
Many of us carry some old tapes that warn against laziness. "Idle hands are the devil's workshop" has been used many a time to provide a verbal kick in the rear to someone. Yet sometimes, idling is needed to get warmed up for the journey.
Some of have tapes that say "Measure up!" or "Prove yourself!" or "Always Look Busy!" As a result we press on to produce and take our worth in the quantity we produce rather than the quality of what we produce.
But our self-worth is first tied to who we are. What we do comes next. And in God's scheme of things, quality always trumps quantity. "Whatever you do in word or deed, do it as unto the Lord." (Colossians 3:17)
Maybe we find greater joy if we attended to doing what we do well and not worry so much about how much we do. White Castle and other mass producing hamburger joints can plow out tons of little meaty sqaures fried in onions, but does anyone seriously think they as good as that turkey you ate at Thanksgiving which cooked for hours before it was served?
So here is my counsel, especially as you get ready for the insanity that is the pre-Christmas season in America. Do yourself a favor. DO LESS BETTER.
(c) 2012 by Stephen L Dunn