{"id":3307,"date":"2011-11-10T20:51:31","date_gmt":"2011-11-11T04:51:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/delightfilledart.wordpress.com\/?p=705"},"modified":"2016-01-26T00:04:19","modified_gmt":"2016-01-26T08:04:19","slug":"joy-and-slow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/?p=3307","title":{"rendered":"Joy and Slow"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_4641\" class=\"thumbnail wp-caption aligncenter\" style=\"width: 800px\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/mg_3834-800px-1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-4641 size-full\" title=\"_MG_3834-800px\" src=\"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/mg_3834-800px-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"533\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/mg_3834-800px-1.jpg 800w, https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/mg_3834-800px-1-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/mg_3834-800px-1-272x182.jpg 272w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"caption wp-caption-text\">Resting<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I haven&#8217;t shared thoughts on faith lately. After my <a title=\"Autumn on the West\u00c2\u00a0Coast\" href=\"http:\/\/delightfilledart.wordpress.com\/2011\/11\/06\/autumn-on-the-west-coast\/\">nature posts<\/a> earlier this week, my husband showed me an interesting article that struck a chord with me. Here is an excerpt:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I am beginning to think that Joy is the sister of Slower. When I look at the path behind me, I notice that she is still there, holding hands with Slower, enjoying every step of the trip.\u00c2\u00a0 She certainly seems to see a lot more of the landscape than I do.\u00c2\u00a0 And I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m sure that she doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have that anxious, worried face that I wear.\u00c2\u00a0 In fact, now that I really look, the two of them seem to be spending more time sitting at the feet to Jesus than trotting along the trail.&#8221; &#8211; <a href=\"http:\/\/skipmoen.com\/2011\/11\/06\/what-happened-to-joy\/#comments\">Skip Moen<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Slowness is not an easy concept for me. I have a very active mind. But lately I have noticed I <em>am<\/em> getting my joy back, and I think part of that can be contributed to the <a title=\"We take our\u00c2\u00a0rest\" href=\"http:\/\/delightfilledart.wordpress.com\/2011\/06\/27\/326\/\">rest <\/a>our family has been taking this year. As I&#8217;m sure many of you have experienced, I have been walking in the desert. I was on autopilot, and had lost all sense of joy, I felt neutral and opinionless<em>.<\/em> We decided to stop going to church until I could detox from the routine and ritual, and find joy again.<\/p>\n<p>Instead we&#8217;ve been trying to take nature walks and share Jesus with our children at home. We&#8217;ve been doing our own reading and having really interesting talks with others. Allowing ourselves to take rest, true rest, on the weekend has been amazing for our family. I can&#8217;t help but be reminded of Wendell Berry&#8217;s words,<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The mind that comes to rest is tended<br \/>\nIn ways that it cannot intend:<br \/>\nIs borne, preserved, and comprehended<br \/>\nBy what it cannot comprehend.<\/p>\n<p>Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by<br \/>\nYour will, not ours. And it is fit<br \/>\nOur only choice should be to die<br \/>\nInto that rest, or out of it.&#8221; &#8211; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.wendellberrybooks.com\/\">Wendell Berry<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I haven&#8217;t shared thoughts on faith lately. After my nature posts earlier this week, my husband showed me an interesting article that struck a chord with me. Here is an excerpt: &#8220;I am beginning to think that Joy is the &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/?p=3307\">Continued<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":4641,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"kt_blocks_editor_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[31,35],"tags":[413,553,559,669,813,840,995],"class_list":["post-3307","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-faith-2","category-nature-2","tag-faith","tag-jesus","tag-joy","tag-nature","tag-rest","tag-sabbath","tag-wendell-berry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3307","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3307"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3307\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/4641"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3307"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3307"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nancyduckhildebrand.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3307"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}