I believe the world works in a rhythm. Obviously we have the seasons of weather and the cycle of our days and weeks, months and years. We operate on these patterns and repetitions and become successful when we master what needs to get done on a continuous basis. But I also believe that repetition needs to include moments of rest and renewal in order to keep progress going.
It’s been widely reported this week that Aaron Rodgers has come out of his four-day total darkness were all he had was a bed, a toilet, and a yoga mat inside his very small and dark quarters. I’m sure some sports fans have thoughts on this tactic and other sports fans and casual on-lookers roll their eyes. But could Green Bay’s QB1 actually be on to something? Many Christians believe a Sabbath day of rest is essential for their spiritual walk with God. Our culture’s reliance on and obsession with technology has led many to impose a period of no screens to give the mind (and eyes, the doorway to the soul) a much needed break. On this Sunday morning as I sit alone with my own personal thoughts, I wonder if there is a connection between Rodgers’ extended solitude and a Sabbath day of rest.
I have a challenge for you: take your phone and turn the screen setting to grey scale. On my iPhone it’s under Accessibility-Display-Color Filters. Looks weird, right?

Now maybe it’s just me, but I’d be willing to bet that after a few moments or maybe a few tries at this, you’ll notice less visual stimulation from your device. Those colors, those apps, the worlds of information and entertainment inside those apps suddenly, if only moderately, are less immediate, less important. I feel like I’m taking control.
Every so often Katie and the kids are gone and I have the house to myself. I’m pulled in multiple directions: part of me wants to clean, another part wants to watch YouTube and Netflix, and sometimes I have a deep desire to create things. Like this piece you’re reading now. Most times it’s this last option that is best for me. I need time to collect and process my thoughts – some of them get posted, others are in my journal. But this extended and hopefully deep time of solitude is essential and it brings really good things into focus. I haven’t checked any social media accounts today… do you know how good that feels? When’s the last time you’ve (intentionally) done that? I can’t wait to see my family, but this silence, if I allow it, speaks boldly to my soul. The Bible says that for six days God created everything on Earth and on the seventh day He rested. I will not be resting this entire day, but it’s been more than a few hours so far and I don’t want it to end.
I obviously don’t know Aaron Rodgers and certainly don’t presume to know his mindset going into this four days of darkness to figure out his next move in life. I also don’t know the pressures of his life and career. But think about this: he was passed over in the draft (chip on his shoulder ever since), proceeded to become a superstar and first-ballot Hall of Famer, by all reports is estranged from his family, high-profile girlfriends have not worked out, he’s become a polarizing figure on and off the field, when the team seemed ready to move on he won another MVP and then followed it up with one of this worst seasons. The money, the Super Bowls, the love of the game, the pressure to win and have fun doing it has got to be exhausting, maybe even more that one man should have to carry.
When I first heard Aaron was going into a dark room for four days I rolled my eyes. But after reflecting on my life and recognizing my need to inhale and exhale without the distractions of this world and my life, I chose to believe extreme circumstances call for extreme measures.




















