Broken iPods are a Blessing?

Josh on May 27th, 2009

I was bummed when my iPod stopped working the other day – I think that my kids game of iBowl resulted in iDrop and iBreak. The Touch was a gift from some friends and it was being used every day in our house – streaming Hillsong United from Pandora in the kitchen (as a replacement for the stolen Nano) and pumping songs into my brain during my nightly walks (yes, related to my recent weight wager).

The last few nights I’ve walked with incredible clarity in total silence. As busy and full of life as California is during the day – at night things come to a complete standstill. So I walk in the quiet. I mull over the day, the week, my life and all of the crazy things we see in youth ministry: the highs, lows, great emails and frustrating emails in the same day, the rewards, the curses, the politics, the lifechange, the baptisms, the moments and the memories. In the quietness of the walk … now with no iPod … well, it just feels good.

Maybe in the hustle of life quiet will do me some good. Who knew? Take a walk tomorrow night and see if it would help you, too.

Be still, and know that I am God. (Psalm 46:10)

JG

Dave at 5:29am May 28

I started running about 2 years ago to help ward off my “pre-diabetic” tendencies. I quickly discovered that one of the blessings was the time to ponder my day and listen/talk with God. About 6 months ago I picked up a little MP3 player to listen to – and initially found it great. I was running mainly to praise/worship music and bounced along just fine….but….after a couple of months I realized that I was “out of the flow” of talking with God. So I went back to running “music free”. And it has been a blessing once again. Of course there are other habits I need to stay in tune with God – but for me I have found running without added input to be a critical factor in communing.

Rob C at 11:59am May 29

a couple of years ago, i took a four-day “music fast” and found it to be quite refreshing and revealing. i had remarkable clarity in sensing God’s direction. it helped that i was up in the mountains for that week, but i know i could do it here in the city if i just pushed myself hard enough — even if it’s just a fast from music for a chunk of the day. i have a hard time saying no to the music in the car, the music in the house, the music in my ears when i’m sitting in starbucks (which, of course, is my strategy for blocking out the music starbucks plays overhead).