Giving Thanks
"Let's pray," I say to my toddler, Hannah, as four-month-old Ben cries in the other room.
"Dear God," she begins, "Thank you for the day. Thank you for the food. Thank you for Mama and Daddy..."
"And Baby Ben?" I prompt her.
"And the books, and the chair, and the stroller..." she rambles on, refusing to thank God for her grumpy little brother.
Finally, I give up. "In Jesus name," I say.
"AMEN!" she proclaims, ready to enjoy her breakfast.
I chuckle at her tiny rebellion against this fussy tyrant who steals so much of her Mama's attention. But I realize that I sometimes behave just like my two year old. I Thessalonians 5:18 says, "Give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus."
"Thank me for your past," God says.
"Of course, God. I have so many good memories."
"Thank me for the heartache, for wounds and betrayals, for times of lonliness so intense that even I seemed far away, for even then I was with you, and I used those times to make you the person you are today."
Like my daughter, I would rather change the subject, thanking God for the weather, for my children, for the obvious good in my life. As my daughter devours her banana cereal, I take a brief moment to thank God for everything he gives, especially for my rebellious toddler and for grumpy Baby Ben.
"Dear God," she begins, "Thank you for the day. Thank you for the food. Thank you for Mama and Daddy..."
"And Baby Ben?" I prompt her.
"And the books, and the chair, and the stroller..." she rambles on, refusing to thank God for her grumpy little brother.
Finally, I give up. "In Jesus name," I say.
"AMEN!" she proclaims, ready to enjoy her breakfast.
I chuckle at her tiny rebellion against this fussy tyrant who steals so much of her Mama's attention. But I realize that I sometimes behave just like my two year old. I Thessalonians 5:18 says, "Give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus."
"Thank me for your past," God says.
"Of course, God. I have so many good memories."
"Thank me for the heartache, for wounds and betrayals, for times of lonliness so intense that even I seemed far away, for even then I was with you, and I used those times to make you the person you are today."
Like my daughter, I would rather change the subject, thanking God for the weather, for my children, for the obvious good in my life. As my daughter devours her banana cereal, I take a brief moment to thank God for everything he gives, especially for my rebellious toddler and for grumpy Baby Ben.
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