Susan Narjala

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Vacations and Worship: Can They Actually Go Together?

Is it just me or do you find it harder to connect with God while on holiday?

As someone who thrives on schedules, I enjoy time in the Word during my regular routine. But you know what happens on vacations? Or, more to the point, what doesn’t happen on vacations? Routine. That’s what.

Schedules and calendars melt faster than the gelato you bought at the beach town you’re vacationing in. Often, a melting schedule means my time with Jesus starts to slip.

So does that mean we need to get back to regular life to reconnect with God?

I’m writing this post while on vacation with my family. So here’s what I know from immediate and highly accurate empirical evidence (ahem). When you’re sharing a hotel room with your husband and kids, it’s impossible to find chunks of time for Bible study. But here’s what I also discovered: you can find pockets of “me” time even while you’re out with the family on a trip. And when we use those pockets of time to connect with God rather than connect to our devices, our vacations will be sweeter, richer, and more meaningful.

I’m not saying you should pull out concordances and commentaries while you’re in Cacun (Yeah, I might have just said Cancun because I love alliteration, but a girl can dream of all-inclusive white-sand Mexican beach vacations, right? ).

Instead, here’s something we can weave into our vacations.

Firstly, leave the “all or nothing” approach at home. You may not be able to read the Word and spend time in worship and do an in-depth study on Revelations and attend the fasting and prayer online session your church is organizing and … you get it. But maybe there’s one thing you can still do. For this trip, all I managed were spurts of Bible reading on my phone. And while that’s not ideal for “real life,” it helped keep my thoughts rooted in Scripture.

But while the whole shebang may not be possible, vacations are perfect for what I call “whispers of worship.” When you’re not sitting on the same ol’ couch, or driving the same ol’ routes, or buying the same ol’ groceries from the same ol’ stores, endorphins start doing their thing. You sense that rush of excitement when you see the ocean or that snow-capped mountain. And instead of pulling out your phone to take that picture of the sunset or the beach, use those moments to praise God. Whisper your worship to Him.

As you watch the orange, pink sun slip behind the dark silhouette of trees, praise God for being an Artist who paints the skies more exquisitely than you can imagine.

As you watch the kids splash each other with joyful abandon in the pool, praise God for being the One who created unfiltered laughter and bubbly giggles.

As you hear the sound of the crashing waves when you stand at the edge of the unending ocean, praise God for His amazing power and infinite awesomeness.

As you enter that ornate cathedral with candles flickering in the solemn darkness of the sanctuary, praise God for His perfect holiness and radical righteousness.

Friend, opportunities for worship abound if we still our hearts to notice them.

But as ideal as those moments are, let’s not get carried away here. When my kids were younger, vacations were actually kinda…I’m just going to go ahead and say it.. they were SUPER STRESSFUL. Every parent of toddlers knows the mile-long packing list, the travel nightmares involving too few diapers and too many throw-ups, the lack of sleep that creates monsters out of cherubs, and the melt-downs at the theme parks or worse still those solemn and ornate churches.

“Whispers of worship?” Really?! Maybe it’s more like pleas and petitions from panicked parents. Friend, guess what? It’s okay. Vacations don’t have to be perfect. Flawless, meltdown-free family trips are reserved for Instagram influencers. The rest of us muddle through it—and we’re secretly glad when it’s time to go home.

Friend, if you’re there, vacations in this season of your life may be about displaying God’s grace to your family.  Building memories for your family is not about the smiling pictures in pristine surroundings captured for social media. It’s about the loving environment you create so your home becomes the “happiest place on earth” for your littles.

So whisper your prayers for patience. Thank God for the toddler who sleeps in on vacation so you can get your morning jog in. Praise Him for the fact that you didn’t lose the plot when your child threw a tantrum. Praise Him for chicken nuggets that you didn’t have to cook. Maybe that’s how you get to connect with God on vacation this season of your life: you’re blessed to be a blessing to those closest to you.

Here’s the thing. We’re not created to be in vacation mode. Neither are we created for our homes alone. We are passing through. This is the practice run. And through this rehearsal called life may we connect with our Creator no matter where we are.

 

 


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  • Shannon Callahan

    Hi Susan,
    Your devotionals are. Wonderful encouragement to me! Thank you🩷
    Shannon

  • First, respect and congratulations on 10+ yrs of blogging. A feat, even by today’s journalistic standards. Amazed by how you’ve kept at this with all the demands of growing children, responsibilities of aging parents, family health emergencies and anomalies, Church leadership commitments and drop-of-hat readiness to rescue a stranger in distress. Kudos. Hail!
    Such an interesting topic! It hit me smack between the eyes some decades ago whilst on a family vacation to what may be India’s equivalent of Las Vegas, Goa. What happens in Goa, stays in Goa. It was in this swirl of beaches and brew that I noticed the ‘holy-daying’ of droves of desi tourists. From the typical Delhiite misogynist MLA-types trampling over people, protocol and all proprietary with consummate glee, to the ‘Valley’ (Silicon Valley) wannabes Southie IT-types trying to be cool and abandoned their cultivated American twang as soon as they learned the waiter was from “aiyo, near to our place wonely.”
    I encountered Indian jugaad jadoo at its inclusive best. A cocktail that collides two contrasting worlds into one seamless magical masala. A blend most Westerners might find wholly inappropriate — the twain shall never meet. In Goa, Puja met Party and they were entranced in a mesmerising lip-lock. Families nosily devoted mornings to tours of temples where obeisance and prayers were offered. Back at ‘base camp’ (resort) the lota was exchanged for the beer mug, the bhajan for the bollywood hits and the genuflection for grinding and ‘greasy’ bhangra.
    Nobody batted a dissonant eyelid.
    This division may appear discrete, compartmentalised to the alien observer. But not to these families. It was the same ‘meal’. And members of all ages and abilities partook of all courses with delirious delight.
    This ‘model’ (not to be mistaken as role model) has stayed with me. And challenged my compartmentalised worldview. Does flow matter as much as fixity? Where do beauty and poetry really live? Does beauty — the transcendent impulse and value which benignly beguiles us into loving her longed for siblings, the Good and the True — have a residential address?
    Or is it a way of seeing? Not found in another get-away, but as we find it, it becomes a new gateway to worship the One in, from and by whom all beauty, goodness and truth exist, flow, point and climax.

    • Susan Narjala

      Wow. That is some description! (Also, I think we share a common fondness for alliteration, but you take it up a few notches!). I needed to read it a few times. Not sure I fully understand your flow of thoughts as yet. But I do hope that for the believer in Christ there is no dissonance between the sacred and the secular. Beauty, goodness, and truth live in Jesus. May we worship Him wherever we are and through whatever we do! Blessings, Susan

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