{"id":11598,"date":"2013-06-26T07:29:53","date_gmt":"2013-06-26T12:29:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=11598"},"modified":"2013-06-24T09:30:44","modified_gmt":"2013-06-24T14:30:44","slug":"a-day-of-rest","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2013\/20130626-11598.htm","title":{"rendered":"A Day of Rest"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This last weekend was a busy one. <\/p>\n<p>We had a friend over Friday night for dinner&#8211;and then I went out to clean the garage so Daniel and he could have guy time. When I was done, I was exhausted and covered with grime, but glad that the garage was not only <i>walkable<\/i> but could actually contain a <i>car<\/i> if we so desired.<\/p>\n<p>Saturday, we were having an older couple over for dinner&#8211;actually, the wife was the Realtor who sold Daniel our house. So, of course, I was determined that the house must look as if someone has actually done <i>something<\/i> with it since she last saw it. I scraped the old medical stickers from the front door, cleaned both the screen door and the real door, took down the cobwebs from the front porch, swept the front porch&#8230; I tidied the dining room and living room, did a superficial dusting and a more complete sweeping and dust mopping&#8230; I scrubbed the bathroom&#8211;shower surround, tub, sink, commode, and floor. I finally got ALL the dishes washed and dried and put away. And then I made a roast chicken and roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes and a salad. <\/p>\n<p>When they left, we rushed off to help a friend move. There were plenty of people there to help, so it wasn&#8217;t like it took forever&#8211;but it was more heavy lifting and stair climbing.<\/p>\n<p>Sunday morning, I was coughing up loogies that looked like scrambled eggs from free-range chickens, only with streaks of blood throughout.  The cold I&#8217;d been nursing since Friday was out in full force&#8211;and I did not at all feel rested.<\/p>\n<p>At the last minute, we decided to skip church. Daniel really felt that I needed a day of rest&#8211;and that church would not be that day of rest<a href=\"blog\/2013\/20130624-11598.htm#note\">*<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>I took off my church shoes and climbed back into bed&#8211;where I slept until almost noon. I read a bit from <i>Unbroken<\/i> (which I&#8217;m reading for our new book club&#8211;it&#8217;s Ah-mazing!)<\/p>\n<p>Daniel and I pulled some spaghetti sauce from the freezer and had lunch&#8211;then I piddled on the computer, virtually trying new exterior paint colors on our house (one of those projects that we&#8217;ve thought about but not too seriously yet.)<\/p>\n<p>Daniel pulled me from the computer midway through the afternoon and brought me to the living room, where we sang a half an hour worth of hymns, spent some time in prayer, and then read and discussed several more pages from Martin Luther&#8217;s <i>Bondage of the Will<\/i>. <\/p>\n<p>Then it was back to the computer, this time Daniel&#8217;s laptop, to play with colors more while half-watching <i>The Adjustment Bureau<\/i> (which turned out to be rather a chick-flick for all of it&#8217;s &#8220;action&#8221; aspects.)<\/p>\n<p>It was wonderful.<\/p>\n<p>A day of rest.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><a name=\"note\">*Please note that we believe firmly in the importance of involvement in the local church. We do not make a practice of skipping church. This was a <i>special<\/i> case and an exception to our regular practice. Even when it is not particularly restful, we do not believe that one should forsake the &#8220;assembling of ourselves together, as is the habit of some&#8221; (Heb 10:25 NKJV).  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This last weekend was a busy one. We had a friend over Friday night for dinner&#8211;and then I went out to clean the garage so Daniel and he could have guy time. When I was done, I was exhausted and covered with grime, but glad that the garage was not only walkable but could actually &#8230; <a title=\"A Day of Rest\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2013\/20130626-11598.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">A Day of Rest<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11598"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11598"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11598\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11607,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11598\/revisions\/11607"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11598"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11598"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11598"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}