If you go you usually have got to come back and take up the reins again. Most trips aren’t one way. It seems often you can’t have one without the other. Haven’t you noticed it often seems to take longer to get to a new place then it takes to go back? Why is it we often focus only on the front part of a journey and when it is time to go back, we say wishfully I wish I didn’t have to go back.
Does the trip going home wear you out more or the trip getting there? In my mind’s eye I can see the exhausted mother and father standing just inside the door with bags and suitcases and parcels all around them on the floor where they have just dropped them. Think of the dirty laundry that has to be done and the work, school. and church or other social schedules that have to be resumed.
For example, what about a shopping trip to the mall or the home supply store? Where do we put the stuff that we get? When do we start the project (and finish it) that we got the things for? What about when we get the credit card statement and have to start making the payments? What if the clothes or shoes don’t fit and we find out that we overly optimistic about this What if we got lumber or something else that needs to be the right width or length and we discovered we had mis-measured?
Don’t we always find going shopping rewarding as we get to see and think about all the things that are available out there. Are our eyes bigger than our stomachs? Have we bit off more than we can chew? How about when you have a party at your house and have to clean up all the mess afterwards.?
Remember when you go, you have to come back! Makes sense doesn’t it? It usually is no laughing matter!