With nothing to write today, I was wondering what I had to say this time last year. Still relevant today; this is what I found:
Cracked Heels, Dry Hearts…again.
Living in such a dry climate I have a terrible time with dry skin.
Do any of you have this problem? My feet are the worse; it doesn’t help when I walk around bare foot all the time. I also love to wear sandals. I love to sneak over to Mom’s house and borrow her newest pair.
Until all of a sudden it happens: cracked and calloused my feet cry out to me for help. Not attractive at all I hide them in embarrassment. They look awful and to top off the unlovely appearance they hurt! When did this happen? How did I not notice till now? I go out and purchase the most nourishing lotion I can find then I tenderly nurse them back to health by applying the salve morning, noon and night. I also make myself wear shoes or at least socks through out the day, to protect my feet from the harmful environment. The pain I experience with each step reminds me of how important it is to moisturize, moisturize, moisturize. I follow this regiment faithfully until I get my feet presentable again, until they are “sandal worthy”. It generally takes a week till I can bare my toes with pride. Awh, it feels so good when I get them back nice and smooth.
But then I forget. Somewhere in there I forget. I start by reducing the lotion applications. “I’m running late, skipping this once won’t hurt.” Right? Then I bare my feet, kicking off my shoes each time I step in the door. Who needs shoes anyway? No big deal.
Then with out any notice at all (or so I think) I look down one morning and realize I’m back where I started with rough, dry feet, cracked and not at all up to being displayed in a strappy sandal. Why do I do this? Why do I ignore the signs, surely my skin doesn’t dry up instantly. Why don’t I just take the time to nourish my skin like I know I should? If I only would spend a bit of time a day it wouldn’t be such a big deal. A quick application of lotion after I got out of the shower and maybe one before bed would suffice. But no, I ignore, I put off, I make excuses.
I do this with other things as well; with prayer and Bible study. If I consistently do these each day my heart stays soft and supple; I’m growing, learning, actually being nice to people. Then I skip a morning because I wake up late. After you skip the first time it’s easier to skip the second and then the third. Till all of a sudden I look down and realize my heart is dry, cracked and calloused. I look awful! Grouchy, grumpy, snappy, snotty and to top off the unlovely outward appearance, it hurts! When did this happen? How did I not notice till now? Surely there were signs, why do I ignore them?
And so I go into moisturize mode. I go back to spending time with the Father, sitting at his feet each day; reading my Bible, listening to his word. I also go back to protecting my heart, covering my life with prayer and keeping it safe from the harmful environment. In no time I’m getting things back together. I’m actually easier to live with and I’m able to fulfill my purpose.
How easy it is to forget to nourish our hearts, to spend time with the living word, with the living God. Why do we do this? Why wait till it hurts, till we’re ugly and hard? I don’t know. But I do know that when we find ourselves in this predicament we can fix it. Hopefully we’ll learn a lesson, we’ll stop making excuses stop forgetting to take care of things and if we do forget again, maybe we’ll see the signs sooner and turn back before it hurts.
Maybe we can help each other. If you see me getting dry and cracked, please remind me to moisturize.
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