“Please help him to be productive without worshiping the false god ‘productivity’.” (Paraphrase of a friend’s prayer for me today.)
Good prayer! This is an important distinction to make: being productive, versus worshiping productivity.
Part of my problem is that I define productivity very narrowly. If I get paid for doing something, and if I think it is important, and if everyone else thinks it is productive, and . . . and . . . and . . .
If my definition of productivity is this narrow, I doom myself to an unproductive day and an unproductive life.
What would happen if I were to define productivity much more broadly? What if productivity included such things as these: twelve-step phone calls, mowing the grass, exercising, really listening to my wife, cleaning the commode, smiling at someone for no particular reason? What if even a blog post is a form of productivity??
What if noticing the robin on my neighbor’s roof is productivity?
The problem is not simply my narrow definition of productivity. The deeper problem is that I worship it. And even good things, if they become gods, are not good.
One of the many ways of looking at the Old Testament Sabbath is to think of it as a reminder that productivity is not the be-all and end-all. Even God rested on the Sabbath (Genesis 2:2-3; Exodus 20:8-11). Apparently, even God doesn’t worship productivity.
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