"Let us not love with words or speech but with actions and in truth."
1 John 3:18
If being quiet didn't kill me in January, limiting screens was going to give it a go in February. Who's idea was this anyway??
As I thought through this month, it quickly occurred to me that my use of screens is directly related to my addiction to noise. This is most obvious when I find myself scrolling through my phone as I listen to the person sitting across from me. I lie to myself (and everyone else) saying I can do it all, but they know better. They feel my disconnect.
Not only have my children spoken the words.....
"She's always on her phone"
but I have begun to feel the disconnect myself.
I cannot ask of them what I am not will to do myself.
It doesn't matter how boring the playground drama or how little I understand of the Star War theories. My lack of Minecraft knowledge doesn't excuse my distraction. Little things become the big things. If I can't stay present for these simple (though tedious) conversations, they won't trust me to handle the big ones.
They need to know that I am present. They need to see that they matter. The world may not revolve around them, but they shouldn't have to chase me around mine.
They need to know that I am present. They need to see that they matter. The world may not revolve around them, but they shouldn't have to chase me around mine.
So I started putting my phone down. At the bus stop. In the kitchen. When they spoke.
I just listened. Looking into their sweet faces, I found a place of connection that I had forgotten. There eyes said they felt it too. My actions spoke love. More than my words ever can.
Suddenly, I noticed the quiet from January creeping back, A muted phone still makes noise, so it seems.
I just listened. Looking into their sweet faces, I found a place of connection that I had forgotten. There eyes said they felt it too. My actions spoke love. More than my words ever can.
Suddenly, I noticed the quiet from January creeping back, A muted phone still makes noise, so it seems.
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