Thursday, September 13, 2007

While You Were Busy, Life Passed By

This summertime I enjoyed a nice holiday in Door County with my family. We rented a house that was just large adequate for the 11 of us. We roasted marshmallows, fished for salmon, gazed at the stars, played mini golf, sampled wine, sat on the beach, and ate tons of cherry-related products (thumbs up on the cherry barbeque sauce). I also did something I haven't done in years: I didn't check up on e-mail or breaker the cyberspace once.

Somehow, the human race continued to revolve on its 23-degree axis.

Now, it took some planning and readying to draw it off. Before I left, I cleaned up my e-mail inbox, prepped all my web land land site files, and trained person in the business office to make the site updating. I had intended to check up on e-mail mid-week, but once I got a taste sensation of life low pressure tech, that end didn't take long to evaporate. It was a restful week.

And now for emphasis: the sun still rose and set on a regular footing and the concern didn't crumple to the ground.

Hmphf. It all do me inquire why I put sol much urgency and importance on checking my e-mail so many modern times a day. There were plenty of cyberspace cafés Iodine could've visited to "stay connected." (Or in other words, "stay distracted.") But then I might have got missed out on playing catch with my brother, talking about our hopes and dreams. I might have got missed out on the spirited game of Walt Disney Uno with my nieces. Or the bracing walking with my bride amidst a greenish cathedral of long trees.

Our human race is connected like never before. And all of our technological promotions are supposed to give us more than time. Instead, we fall for the enticement of trying to pack more than undertakings into the clip we've saved.

I heard a expression once that if the Satan can't do you bad, he'll do you busy.

Adultitis booms in all this busyness. And all this busyness fast ones you into feeling like you're productive. When you experience productive, you believe you're actually getting something accomplished. And when you believe you're getting something accomplished, you are fooled into believing that your work is not only obligatory, but indispensable.

But here's what's really happening: life is passing you by.

Many of us lose out on the of import material because we're convinced that the busyness is a criterion operating procedure. And we're deceived by the mirage that someday, if we work difficult enough, our to-do listing will be cleared. As Saint David Woody Allen reminds us in his book "Getting Things Done," you will decease with things still on your to-do list.

This never-ending hamster wheel is the portion of maturity you necessitate to get away from now and then. As hard as it may seem, you necessitate to disconnect yourself from the day-to-day grind. To believe it's not possible is not only wrong, it's flat out foolish. If your state of affairs is really bad (like checking your cell telephone for messages every minute on the minute bad), perhaps you should see an all-out "tech sabbatical."

These are the inquiries you necessitate to seriously inquire yourself: Make you really necessitate to work other to afford that lastest gadget? Volition life discontinue to be if you don't check up on your e-mail 3 modern times before breakfast? What's the worst that volition go on if you don't reply your cell telephone while you're having luncheon with a friend?

Can you detach yourself from busyness for an hr a day? A twenty-four hours a week? A hebdomad every three months?

Here's the biggie: What will you lose if you don't?

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