I gave up my snooze button. Before Lent I had gotten into this habit of setting three alarms every morning and pushing the snooze button on each of them as many times as I could. It had gotten to the point where I set an alarm for an hour before I actually had to get up because that's how long it took me to wake up. It was lazy and annoying but I couldn't really break the cycle. I was in love with my snooze button, so it had to go.
I should also preface that, as a youth minister, there really aren't any days that I have to be anywhere terribly early. Most of the time I don't go into the office until after noon anyway, but that doesn't mean I want to spend my entire morning sleeping. Tuesdays, however, we have staff meetings at 9:30am. So, Mr. Irish and I go to Mass at 6:30am and then I head into the office. The first Tuesday of Lent was my real test of giving up the snooze button. The other days I could do okay without it and be just fine, Tuesday, however, I had to get up. My first thought waking up was, "I could just set another alarm and that's not pushing the snooze button..." as if I didn't know better, as if Jesus didn't know better. I turned my alarm off and promptly fell back asleep. God didn't want me to miss Mass so I woke up a few minutes later in a total panic and I was up for good.
In the days since that first Tuesday I've still struggled to get up when my alarm goes off. I fall back asleep. I tell myself I only need five more minutes. The panic sets in and I wake up freaking out and that doesn't really put me in the best of moods. Instead of setting my alarm for an hour before I need to be off, I set it for exactly when I need to be up. Any later and I'll be running around like a chicken with my head cut off (also not my favorite way to start the day, I like starting off slow and enjoying the day rather than rushing around).
Here's what I've learned so far this Lent by giving up my snooze button:
- Giving up my snooze button (which is usually my first conscious thought in the morning) causes me to FIRST think of Jesus. I wake up and I think "snooze button" which is quickly followed by "LENT!" It forces me to remember and think of Jesus as my first real thought of the day. Even when I want more sleep, waking up to thinking of Him and His sacrifices is a much better way to start my day. It gives purpose to what I do that day and every day.
- Jesus knows when I'm slacking. There was one day that I forgot and pushed my snooze button. I hit that magic button and then before my head even hit the pillow I felt so guilty that I got up anyway. He doesn't let me fall asleep on Him.
- Jesus knows when I'm cheating, and not just in my Lenten sacrifice. When I try to negotiate with myself and think, "I'll just set another alarm instead" He whispers to me that I know setting another alarm is bascially the same as pressing the snooze button. If I have enough energy to set another alarm then I have enough energy to get up. The same is true in my faith life, if I have enough energy to justify one sin or another then I have enough energy and will power to avoid that sin in the first place.
Have I mentioned that I love Lent? Happy sacrificing!
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