May 3, 2014
I have a few people in my life who have picked a "word" for the year. A couple situations happening in the last week have convinced me that I need a word as well. However, this is a word not just for the year, but for my whole life! It is not only a word, but a lesson I need to learn and a way I would like to have about me.
GRACE
Grace is the word.
I want grace to be the first thing that comes to my mind no matter what the situation. Today, we had the Awana awards ceremony. Jackson got up front with his group of Sparkies. He waited patiently while the directors went through the whole list of kids getting awards. When they got to the group I thought he should be in, but didn't call his name, I thought it was weird, but I waited to see what would happen. Nothing. He got a participation award at the end. Jackson was fine. It was me that was a mess. Oh yes, my baby got gypped. I thought he should have received at least one ribbon, possibly two. And I was so disappointed for him that he worked so hard all year to finish his books and learn so many scripture verses and then he did not get recognized for all that work. There might have been tears and a little anger. I went back to my seat upset. The directors said that if there were mistakes, we could just catch up with them to figure it out. But that did not dissipate my initial feelings all that quickly.
I am sure some will read this and think I did nothing wrong. And I would not say I did anything horrible. Feelings are feelings after all. Sometimes they come so quickly you almost can't catch them.
But what if before emotion even enters the picture, I can just see that word: GRACE. What if, when I react to any situation I first see what the most grace-filled response is, without letting my feelings rule?
What if I take the cue from my six year old, who went through the rest of the awards ceremony just having fun with the friends we were sitting with? What if I look for whatever joy I can find? Jackson just knew that he loves Awana and he loves his friends and he was having a good time at that ceremony no matter what.
After the Awana awards, I found the Sparks directors and asked them about Jackson's awards. Sure enough, there was an oversight and he was supposed to get both ribbons. I thanked them for helping me (the upsetment of the moment had long passed, thank heaven) and took the ribbons over to Jackson. His face lit up and he was so excited, saying, "I got some awards!!"
Later, at bedtime, we were reading our devotional, which actually suggested the parent give the child a story about doing something wrong or making a bad choice. I told Jackson how proud of him I was today, because I felt mad about him not getting his ribbons with everyone else, but he acted so nicely.
He said, "I wasn't mad." I said, "I know. That's the best part. You have such a good heart, you did not even worry about whether you got the right stuff or not. You were just happy to be at Awana! I want to be more like that." Jackson just smiled.
GRACE: I think my kids are one of the best things God has given to teach me about what grace should really look like.