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My journey through the “that was then, but this is now” space in raising young adults. I have a knack of trying to do God’s job for him. So far, it hasn’t worked out.
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Whether God chose 24 hours or 4 to represent a day makes no difference. The glory is in the dawn. An opportunity to start over when the sun comes up no matter what was wreaking havoc in our world when the sun went down.
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When it comes to adulting, love is who we are, but unfortunately not all we know. The practice of “being still in God’s presence” is no longer second nature. Which means if we aren’t mindful and making a conscious effort, the reflecting of love is probably not going on as much as we think.
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Whose soul-bound idea was it to write Goodnight Moon into the script anyway? Weaving such a unique thread through an episode set out to prove the human collective has shared experiences across every spectrum is creative genius.
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Becoming a mom does a lot of things to our heart and soul. The love factor is beyond comprehension. Then there’s the fear factor, which exists in a league of its own.
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Our parenting record is not always indicative of the capabilities God gives us. All He asks is that we do our best, trusting Him for the lion’s share along the way.
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When we don’t ask questions and listen with intent and purpose to our kids, and instead assume and react, we can miss the undercurrent of the what, why, and how of their behaviors.
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How often do we swallow the behaviors, words, reactions of others as personal pills of reward or rejection? Eek.
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When we are impeccable with our words, the result is a building up of the world around us. Starting in our own home.
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