
One of the questions I received before heading off on sabbatical was whether my sabbatical was too full. I chuckled at the question because on paper, my sabbatical did have a great deal of movement and activity. But I also knew that as an extrovert who was longing to reconnect after a pandemic that forced a period of disconnection, I would be just fine. What I was more surprised about was my own parish’s response to their sabbatical. When I have asked them “How was your sabbatical?” many people have responded, “It was busy!” or “That was one of the busiest summers we’ve had!” Upon further inquiry, to a person, the follow-up comment was how although the summer of sabbatical was busy, it was full of meaningful, powerful, enriching things – none of which they would have missed or wanted to omit from the schedule.
I often talk about the temptations of busyness – how busyness can keep us from noticing God, or how busyness can make us feel like we’re accomplishing something even if that accomplishment is purposeless movement or busyness for busyness’ sake. But I never really thought about how busyness filled with the work of God or with encounters with God in community can be tremendously life giving. In essence, the difference seems to be how we define sabbath or sabbatical. For many of us, sabbath or sabbatical should mean rest or a slowing down of all things so that we can take in God’s creation and blessing. And for many, both physical rest and spiritual rest are necessary. But for anyone who has wasted a day away binge-watching a series, we know that not all “rest” is created equal. That’s why we talk so much about sabbatical or sabbath being about renewal – about the feeding of our souls. That renewal might be found in the busyness of yoga classes, labyrinth walks, meditation classes, or movie and game nights. Renewal might be about surrounding yourself with laughter, storytelling, and dancing. And renewal might also be about sitting on a bench in solitude, listening to the sounds of God’s creation.
As the school year gets underway, church gets back into its program year, and busyness starts to bubble up in our lives, I hope what we take from our time of sabbatical into our post-sabbatical time is a pattern of making our busyness holy. Where are you finding God on the football field, gymnastics mat, or the horse stables? Where are finding God in the lunch meetings, PTA events, or church calendar? Where are you finding God in phone call to a grieving friend, the meal made for someone recovering from surgery, or the backpack purchased for a neighbor? Our busyness does not have to be inherently pulling us away from God. Our invitation is to look for and celebrate God in the midst of the busyness.