The funny thing about these redo moments, however, is that I would almost never choose to turn back time very far. Most often...dare I say nearly always...my time travel would consist of setting the clock back by mere minutes. I suppose there are the occasional times when I would like to jump through a time spanning wormhole that would deliver me back a few hours or days in the past, but not often. Nope. Mostly, I would chose to set my time traveling Delorian dials back 5 or 10 minutes.
Stepping without looking. Sitting up too quickly when tucking my son in his lower bunk. An unkind word. A raised voice. An unwise impulsive decision. A selfish action. Speaking before thinking. An impatient response. Ignoring a dog's signal that he needs to pee (ummmm...yeah....that just happened a couple nights ago). Ignoring that little voice inside my head urging me to do or not do something in the moment. Responding out of frustration. Not saying "hello". Saying "goodbye" too soon. You get the idea.
|The way I feel when I think I need a redo.|
I read a line somewhere on-line recently that caught my attention. As someone was signing off of a letter, they wrote the following: "Striving to be proud of everything I do today." What a great tag-line for life when used in humility. What a great line to keep the "I wish I would-uvs" at bay. If I consistently strive to be proud of everything I do, while keeping God and others at the forefront of my thinking, I bet I would have very few want-to-redo moments.
Before it gets any later and I end up wishing I could turn back time to get more sleep, I am going to head to bed. As always, thanks for reading. I hope it's been relevant, easy to relate to, and somehow encouraging to read.