Sunday Nov 8 - Day 0
It’s Sunday night and the time of reckoning has finally come! Members of the Evangelical Alliance have been doing simplify for the past two months and finally it is my turn! My plan is to take it a week at a time. At the moment I am split between online shopping for bargains at the beginning of the week or drawing £5 cash per day, hiding my plastic and going foraging for the cheapest deals I can find! I’ll start with the cash and see.
But before redemption, first my confession. The past two months have certainly been one of my most decadent periods of my life on record thus far. I have just returned from an expensive trip to New York and have attended something like four concerts in the last month and traveled to three countries in the past two months.
So on one level I am quite looking forward to this.
I need to slow down, use my money more wisely, take time to think and pray more and connect with my friends here in the local community of Battersea. In moments of optimism I even think that slowing down might, just might, give me some time to organise my mind and ensure that some of those big thoughts that so often escape into the ether are captured on paper or pixels.
Simplify will also help me to identify with people on my estate. In my area there are many living on benefits. Some may think that benefits are the easy option, but I suspect that it won’t be quite so cushy living at these levels.
But I do have my worries.
My dad is known to say, “you and your mother spend money like water”. I could blame my mom, but I’m 30-something and, like Adam in Eden’s garden, I guess I need to take some responsibility. Being single and more or less responsibility free means that I have never had to budget very tightly. I know the broad categories where my money goes, but don’t bother drilling down into the detail, which would take time I don’t have.
However, with the exception of travel and entertainment I do live a fairly frugal life – I ride my bike most places and like most men wear my clothes until and beyond the holy stage (amen brother!). But this is London. Travel, entertainment and shopping are the triathlon of the future Olympic capital, and so I suspect I will have to change my ways this month.
I wonder what will happen to my social life. Will I be bored, will friendships suffer, what will people think when I miss their cash intensive birthday bash? Being single means that a night at home is not as exciting for me as for the marrieds amongst us – and I don’t mean to take anything away from dear Fergus my flatmate. His barrister stories of London street crime are enough to persuade anyone to stay at home - day and night. But I am more accustomed to varied and exciting nights out with a 2am bedtime, than a staying in with the television. (And its too late to buy scrabble now – can’t afford it).
Finally I live in a large old and cold house and I have guests this week from the South African springtime and the heating is broken! I want to be able to look after them as well as I can, but I suspect that fixing the heating might cost quite a lot. If some of my short term heating fixes like changing the curtains or adding cellophane to the windows won’t work, I may be forced to go out and get a loan to cover the costs of fixing the place. Of course around here the loans are at exorbitant rates and penalties for missed payments include broken legs. But that is the reality for most people living on the breadline.
This really isn’t a joke after all. I wonder what God will teach me this month?
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