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Monday, August 18, 2025

The Busy-ness Disease



In this season of life, I’m grateful to share time with other “seasoned” folks who say, “We’re still here, so we’re not done!” But no matter our age, busy-ness has a way of hijacking what’s most important.

When I was a kid, life moved slower. My parents made time to sit with people they loved and talk -- not about the weather or sports -- but about the heart and soul. Those conversations had pauses. Comfortable silences. Nobody was rushing off to the next thing.

Now? We live in a world where we’re “human doings” instead of “human beings.” This dis-ease of being busy (because it truly leaves us not at ease) is wearing us out. It robs us of presence, depth, and those one-on-one connections our hearts crave.

Ironically, all the tech that was supposed to free up our time has tethered us to work and screens. We’re “connected” 24/7, but often more to our devices than to each other. Ask someone how they’re doing and you’ll hear, “I’m so busy!” That’s not an answer; that’s a schedule.

I want to know how your heart is. Really. Is it light and full of joy, or heavy and aching? Are you feeling loved today? When you ask me how I am, give me time to answer with more than “Fine.” Look me in the eye. Put your phone down. Share something real.

Paul’s words in Philippians 2:1-5 remind us: “Do nothing from selfish ambition… Let each of you look not only to his own interests, but also to the interests of others.”

Aw! A heart thing. A putting down the broom, the pots and pans AND sitting at the feet of Jesus aka sitting with those we love. Remember Martha? Luke 10:41 says: “Martha, you are worried and upset with all these details…..” Luke 10:41

The next time someone says, “I’m busy,” let’s try this: “I know, Love. We all are. But I really want to know -- how are YOU? How’s your heart?”

Because at the end of the day, our to-do lists won’t remember us. But people will remember if we truly listened, loved, and were fully present.

"Busy" doesn’t have to be our default setting. Let’s be human BE-ings, not human DO-ings — and start asking each other how our hearts are doing.

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