
At the ripe age of 35 (or nearly that) my spring breaks are not Panama City Beach parties, nor are they the week long high school baseball trips, nor are they even 7 days of riding bikes and sleeping late. Okay sure we have weekends. Which are usually filled with work of another sort -- working in the yard, working with our kids, working at the church, working at whatever else fills our schedules that are already full. Maybe a spring break is not such a bad plan after all. Now must of us cannot afford to take a week off of work and spend it on the beach or even at nana's house, but maybe we need to be more aware of our need for breaks.
God took six days to create the earth and everything in it and then he rested. A better expression is he stopped or paused. For most of us the day to day grind multiplied with the weekend of non-stop on the run scheduling keeps us from the one thing we may just need the most, a Sabbath, a rest, a stop, a spring break of sorts. This spring here is the challenge take a day or a weekend and stop everything or at least as much as you can. Find time to be refreshed, to be renewed, to recharge because if you do everything else will benefit from it. You will become a better spouse, parent, employee, boss. Take a spring break!

