by Jason Joyner | May 3, 2011 | Blog, faith, physical therapy is like torture sometimes, random thoughts
Sometimes it is the one little detail that changes things. One “tweak” in the regular ways of things can make a big difference.
Last week I was signed up for a photography class in the evening after work. I had to work in a different town, so I brought my laptop in my backpack to mess with the photos from last class.
When I pulled into the parking lot, I realized I was closer to the vehicle next to me than I liked. Trying to be considerate, I only opened my door halfway. I’d have to squeeze out, but no big deal.
Except for one little detail.
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| Hurts right THERE! |
I threw my backpack on my left shoulder. The backpack loaded down with extra weight. I slipped it out first, and twisted and leaned to the left as I got out of the car.
Tweak
Yeah, that was the sound of my back going out. I started having pain before I got to the doors of the building. In two hours I couldn’t sit OR stand for long periods of time. Thankfully I work in a medical office so I was able to use an e-stim machine to zap my spasming muscles to buy a little relief.
There are actually several “little details” that contributed to my back going out. If I wasn’t taking the class. If I hadn’t brought my laptop. If I hadn’t parked too close to the other vehicle. If I loaded my right shoulder instead of the left.
It made me think of the spiritual life. Sometimes all it takes is that one little detail: a white lie, a tiny compromise, a small sin. It’s not a big deal, right? What is it going to hurt?
Sometimes it can hurt a lot. Trust me.
It took a few days of rest and a visit to my friendly neighborhood physical therapist to get put back together. All of the yard work I had planned for the weekend? Not happening. Still, the physical issues could be restored with a skilled therapist and rest.
The little sin, the small compromise, the white lie?
Not as easily.
Catch us the foxes,
The little foxes that spoil the vines,
For our vines have tender grapes. Song of Solomon 2:15
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by Jason Joyner | May 3, 2011 | Blog, faith, physical therapy is like torture sometimes, random thoughts
Sometimes it is the one little detail that changes things. One “tweak” in the regular ways of things can make a big difference.
Last week I was signed up for a photography class in the evening after work. I had to work in a different town, so I brought my laptop in my backpack to mess with the photos from last class.
When I pulled into the parking lot, I realized I was closer to the vehicle next to me than I liked. Trying to be considerate, I only opened my door halfway. I’d have to squeeze out, but no big deal.
Except for one little detail.
|
| Hurts right THERE! |
I threw my backpack on my left shoulder. The backpack loaded down with extra weight. I slipped it out first, and twisted and leaned to the left as I got out of the car.
Tweak
Yeah, that was the sound of my back going out. I started having pain before I got to the doors of the building. In two hours I couldn’t sit OR stand for long periods of time. Thankfully I work in a medical office so I was able to use an e-stim machine to zap my spasming muscles to buy a little relief.
There are actually several “little details” that contributed to my back going out. If I wasn’t taking the class. If I hadn’t brought my laptop. If I hadn’t parked too close to the other vehicle. If I loaded my right shoulder instead of the left.
It made me think of the spiritual life. Sometimes all it takes is that one little detail: a white lie, a tiny compromise, a small sin. It’s not a big deal, right? What is it going to hurt?
Sometimes it can hurt a lot. Trust me.
It took a few days of rest and a visit to my friendly neighborhood physical therapist to get put back together. All of the yard work I had planned for the weekend? Not happening. Still, the physical issues could be restored with a skilled therapist and rest.
The little sin, the small compromise, the white lie?
Not as easily.
Catch us the foxes,
The little foxes that spoil the vines,
For our vines have tender grapes. Song of Solomon 2:15
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