I suffer from shiny object syndrome (SOS).
I once fell down a flight of stairs because I was fidgeting with a tight buttonhole on my shirt and missed a step.
And then there was the time I backed into a street light because I was looking at gleaming new car that was parked next to me.
The Internet is a great place for Shiny objects. I click here. And then a blue click here appears. “Oh, pretty!”
And then before you know it, I’m so far off course, I don’t know how I got there. It’s a surfer’s nightmare. Floating way out in the ocean, when all I wanted was to catch that little wave.
I lose my way on projects at work and home, SOS kicking in full gear, while I fuss away at something else. Great books lie by bedside, a bookmark collecting dust after just a few chapters because I found a “better” read.
My spiritual life has been littered by SOS. There was a day when I fixated on the end-times. Larry Norman sang, “I Wish we’d all been Ready” and Hal Lindsay preached about the Late Great Planet Earth. Then I moved to personal evangelism, passing out Four Spiritual Laws and telling people “I found It” I went through the creation phase in my life, heaven-bent on showing the intelligence in the design. And then I had an apologetics season, where proof texts could destroy any secular argument.
Now, I realize I just need a faith fixation. All the end-of-days-evangelism-apologetic-creationism stuff really doesn’t matter when all you really need is Jesus.
My Shiny Object. This is one obsession I hope to never get over.
What do you obsess over? Is it work? Housekeeping? Cars? Money? How do you overcome it? Comment here.
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