This week we have had some plumbers working on our house. In order to plumb they have had to turn off the water. I didn’t think it would be a problem… but it has become one as the day has gone on.
The kettle was filled with water before they started. The coffee machine was filled with water before they started.
But (and I will try to be delicate) there are other uses for water in a house that were not available to me that became more important during the day… ahem.
In addition to that, the first day was an ideal day for doing loads of washing (sunny and breezy) and the dishwasher was ready to go.
But it all had to wait until the water could be turned back on.
It made me pause for a moment in gratitude that usually water is readily available to us.
It made me pause for a longer moment and think of those on this planet for whom fresh drinking water is a luxury, never mind anything else, and then recognising that there is something I can do about that. (Time to make a donation to a charity making a difference in such countries).
It made me pause and reflect on how privileged I am and how much I take that for granted.
It made me pause and reflect on the way we use water in Believer’s Baptism.
It made me pause and reflect on Jesus saying he is able to give us living water and what that means for me – essential for life, thirst-quenching, taken for granted.
Be blessed, be a blessing