Tuning In
When my
oldest sons turned three we began training them to sit still in big
church. We would file into our pew, pull
out paper and pencil, and whisper reminders to be quiet and listen when church
started. We practiced holding the
hymnals (even though they couldn’t yet read the songs) and looking up scripture
together.
After
a while we began to expect those little darlings to begin absorbing some of what
they heard, so we would quiz them after church was over. We would discuss the
pastor’s sermon and sometimes they would have really good answers to our
questions, proving that they were indeed listening.
Of my twin
sons, Garrett has the most trouble being still and one Sunday in particular he
really got my goat! The preacher had a great sermon that even a child could
understand and there was Garrett--doodling away while Kyle listened intently.
As soon as we got to the car, I blasted Garrett! “Do you have any idea at all
what the preacher was talking about today?” I asked him. Garrett quickly pulled
out his detailed drawing of Jesus and the two thieves on their crosses at
Calvary. He pointed to each of the thieves in turn and said, “See, Mama. This
one was only out to save his neck, but this one was out to save his soul!”
I should
have been ashamed, but instead I was humbled and filled with joy at the way God
had spoken to this small child. It makes
me wonder--how intent are we to hear what God has for each of us? Do we listen
with a childlike faith and trust that God will speak?
Proverbs 8:32-34 reads: “Now therefore, O sons, listen to me, for blessed are they
who keep my ways. Heed instruction and be wise, and do not neglect it. Blessed
is the man who listens to me.”
Even at a young age, Garrett was learning
to listen to God. There’s a lesson in there for us. Sometimes we get so busy
that we don’t stop to really listen. I challenge you to tune in to the Father
as much as you tune in to the many distractions of life. I promise He has incredible things to share
with you!
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