Older people have often been relieved of any requirement that they show up for a daily work assignment, or otherwise deal with any regular obligation of any kind (this blog posting might well be considered a self-report).
Here's how it often goes for those "older people." They day dawns. The day goes on. The day disappears - and it's not exactly clear what has been accomplished during the interim. Those who find themselves in this situation may start feeling like they're sitting in a movie and are just waiting around for the final credits (again, this might actually be considered a self-report). The movie may not even seem very compelling or interesting, either.
When such feelings wash over me, I remember that there is a name for this condition, acedia (also called "sloth"), which is traditionally reckoned as a "deadly sin." I have found a kind of antidote in something I learned in my youth. It is intended to displace those "The End" thoughts by providing a different statement about the reality of our condition. I don't remember knowing the name, way back then (it is called the Gloria Patri), but I definitely remember the words:
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son:
And to the Holy Ghost;
As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be:
World without end.
Amen.
As I say, I did learn this in my youth (as a regular, if young, parishioner at All Saints Episcopal Church, in Palo Alto, California).
Here's what a Quaker might say about the Gloria Patri, in that kind of "Quakerly" language that non-Quakers may have heard about:
This "Speaks To My Condition"
I am hoping that you will remember and call upon the Gloria Patri if there is any chance that it might speak to yours!
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