I am reading about healthcare and insurance and the provision of medical services now. It is not uninteresting, and my mind is not distracted much by other things, but still I cannot concentrate on the excerpt in front of me. I might as well share some thoughts while I'm here..
"The word religion derives from the Latin verb religare, which means to bind together again that which was once bound but has since been torn or broken; to heal." -- Michael Perry, in Legal Rights: Historical and Philosophical Perspectives
I like this sentence. I came across it in one of my philosophy readings last week, and its reference to healing makes me think of how awe-inspiring it is when our bodies repair themselves. On the issue of repair, the word "repair" comes from the Latin verb reparere, which is composed of "re-" 'back,' and "parere" 'make ready.' So to repair is, in essence, "to make ready again." What joy it is to know that not only do our bodies fix themselves when something is amiss, but that they also prepare us to go forward in experiencing life.
I find that this semester, more than any other, I've been constantly rushing from class to meeting to appointment to info session to activity and what-have-you else. It's different, and while it's been bearable so far, I'm not sure it's a good thing entirely. It's strange. I feel that I have more time being alone to think, but I find that I spend the seconds mind-wandering to what engagement I have to rush to next, instead of utilizing the time on matters more important and dear to me. I would like to soon rest in Christ and actually experience life in the moment.
God, will You repair me? I've many a seam to be stitched up, and if there need be scarring, I'll know at least that the marks are reminders and signs of Your love. For the Lord disciplines those He loves...