We live in a world that prizes speed. Efficiency. Optimization. Getting the most done in the least amount of time.
But that pace is exhausting. It’s relentless. And I don’t think it’s how we were meant to live.
There are some things that move at a natural pace. A natural rhythm.
I’ve been reflecting on this more and more: How can we move at an unhurried pace?
Maybe it’s in prayer. Not trying to get through it to get to the next thing. But actually sitting down. Not setting a timer. Not worrying about what’s next. Just sitting in prayer.
Maybe it’s in getting ready in the morning. Less focused on the clock. Not rushing. Just moving through the routine without the constant sense of hurry.
Maybe it’s in playing with your kids. Not watching the clock. Not thinking about the next task. Just being there, unhurried, present.
Obviously, this means you need to put yourself in a position where if you pray a little longer, if you play with your kids a little later, you’re not egregiously late for something very important.
But there is something to be said for moving at an unhurried pace.
When we’re constantly rushing, constantly optimizing, constantly trying to squeeze one more thing in—we lose something.
We lose the ability to be present. To be still. To simply be.
Let us pray.
Lord, help us move at an unhurried pace. Give us the grace to not always be rushing to the next thing, but to be fully present in this thing. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
Keep fighting the good fight. Our Lady of Victory, pray for us.
