I’ve been a member of
Massage Envy for over a decade now.
I joined when I lived
in SC and made more money than I currently make.
I haven’t let the
membership lapse because I always have massages lying in wait,
And I don’t want to
waste the money I’ve already spent…
And so I keep the
membership going, thinking that I’ll catch up on massages one day,
Only to watch more and
more massages accrue and more and more money seemingly go down the drain :-\.
That being said,
I’m in a catch-up cycle
right now.
At the beginning of the
year, I made it my goal to use my massages,
And so I booked a massage
every Friday afternoon for five weeks.
Here’s the deal,
though:
There was only one
massage therapist available at the time I could go,
And he wasn’t very
good.
I went because I needed
to use up my massages.
I didn’t go because I
was receiving the therapeutic benefits of massage.
That all changed last
Friday.
On a whim, after not
going in for a few weeks,
I decided to see if an
appointment was available for that day.
There was.
And it was with a
different therapist.
So I booked it.
I figured that he
couldn’t be much worse than the therapist I’d been seeing.
Come to find out,
The new guy was
actually an old guy I’d seen years ago.
He had left my location,
gone to another, and then landed at the Umstead.
He didn’t like the
Umstead, however, because he had to keep the massages relaxing,
And he likes to do more
therapeutic work.
And boy does he.
As soon as he started
my massage,
I knew that it was
going to be different than the massages I’d lain through at the beginning of
the year.
My new therapist,
Anthony, went down deep into my muscles,
All the while
stretching them as he went.
There were moments when
the work he did hurt,
But it was a good hurt,
And when I left, I felt
different.
The tension in my lower
back and glutes was gone
And I was pain-free for
the first time in a long time.
I think that’s how it
is with life sometimes, too.
I think sometimes we
have to go down deep,
Stretch ourselves, and
make ourselves
Face the things that we
don’t usually face
In order for the pain
to dissipate.
That’s the beauty of
counseling.
It’s also the beauty of
prayer.
Dear God: You are
everywhere if we but have the eyes to see and the ears to hear. Thank you for making
your presence known on a Friday afternoon in an appointment that I expected
little from but that I wanted to keep to be a good steward of the resources you
have given. Help all of us to be good stewards of our resources and to catch
glimpses of you in wherever we end up. Thank you that, through pain, there is
often progress, and that you provide us with people to help in the processes
that are beyond our expertise. Help us to seek out others who will strengthen
us and make us better for your service. It’s in your loving and life-giving
name that I pray, Amen.
By the way, I’ve
scheduled more massages with Anthony.
How could I not?!
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