Thursday, November 20, 2014

November 20 – “Bringing up Moms and Daddies”

“Mom picks on me and Daddy argues with me.  I don’t like it when they don’t do what I say.”  How’s that for a heart to heart revelation from a certain five-year-old?  I’m so sorry Cailyn (and Jachin and Micah and Zakary and Caleb and Josiah and Noa and Luke, for that matter), but the ride is just beginning.  You have many more years ahead of you, and in spite of what things are like at Nani and DadDad’s house, you just won’t always get your way.  Especially with Mom and Daddy.  See, there’s this tiny matter of them loving you and wanting what is best for you.  They are gonna be totally committed to that.  And sometimes that means you have to wait.  Or get along without.  Or not do what you want to do when you want to do it.  Stomp if you must.  Complain if you have to.  Crying sometimes helps let out frustrations.  But all the while understand … their decisions are made for your benefit.  They love you more than life itself. 

Sometimes it’s really hard for them to say no to you.  Why?  Well, honestly, sometimes they did or said the same things you are doing and saying.  Or wanted to.  And sometimes they were told no the same way you are being told no.  And sometimes they did it anyway.  And sometimes they got caught and punished.  And every time, the one doing the “catching and punishing” (that would be their Mom and Daddy) was very sad, very disappointed.  They didn’t know it at the time, just like it’s hard for you to see right now.  But now they see you doing the same things they used to do, and they are feeling that pain, that sadness, that disappointment.  It’s not easy being the Mom and Daddy.

But guess what?  There is something else about Moms and Daddies that is kind of strange.  Just like they get really sad when you do something that might hurt you, they get really happy, sometimes even silly-happy, when you do something they know is right and that will help you.  It makes them feel like they did something right in the way they tried to teach you.  It makes them see you as a perfectly wonderful, smarter than the average kid.  You did it.  And they helped.  A little bit.  They look at you and do you know what they see?  They see that tiny baby they held right after you were born.  They see that little toddler who just took your first steps and everyone laughed and cheered and you did, too, but it made you forget that you were actually walking and you fell flat on your face and it hurt and you were surprised and you were scared and the only thing you could think of right at that moment was you wanted Mom or Daddy to scoop you up and tell you everything would be all right.  I know.  I told you it would be kind of strange.  But parents are like that.  Yep, they are.

Sometimes even Moms and Daddies goof up, you know.  They do things – even adult kinds of things – that they wish they hadn’t done.  Sometimes it’s hard for them to admit, though.  See, they want you to know that you can come to them for anything and they will help you find the answer, no matter what the problem is.  But they sometimes get afraid that if they make a mistake, you won’t see them as quite so powerful, quite so smart, quite so reliable.  They love you so much that they are actually afraid you may love them less if you know they make mistakes.  Yep.  Parents are like that.  But we know the truth now, don’t we? 

See, us kids (I know, I’m really old.  But sometimes I’m a lot like a kid.  And I have plans to get more and more like a kid and less and less like an adult the older I get.  Sounds weird now, but it’s what Jesus wants us all to do.  He said so in the Bible.  Check it out) have a very special, straight from God, no matter what kind of love for our Moms and Daddies.  Sometimes we get frustrated or angry or overwhelmed or sad and we just haven’t learned yet how to handle those really strong emotions.  Sometimes we think it’s one thing, like anger, when really it’s something else, like fear.  That can be really confusing.  So sometimes we scream our angry scream when what we really mean is to cry our “I’m scared” cry.  We’re still learning, Mom and Daddy.  Give us time.  We’ll get there.  But deep down, whatever comes out - whatever foot stomp or door slam or wailing cry or flying fist or kicking foot – please know, Mom and Daddy, that no matter what you see, what we really mean is “I love you.  I trust you.  I need to know that you are you are there and that you care.” 

Proverbs 22:6 says, “Train up a child in the way he should go, and when he is old he will not turn from it.”

Father, walk with our children and their children as they learn from each other what it means to trust and love.  Amen.

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