Toddlers fascinate me. Children between the ages of one and three can be more fun to watch than a good movie. As they begin to walk, explore, and taste new foods, they do it all with captivating charm. But my favorite is to recognize their first bits of language, parroting what they’ve heard while trying to form words their tongues haven’t tried before.
Little by little they begin to put words into sentences. “My do it. That mine. Me want that.”
A few years ago, I remember asking one of my toddler grands a question. “Emerald, did mommy fix your pretty hair today?”
Her response was, “I think it is.”
Close.
But I understood what she meant, and that was good enough.
The same is often true of our conversations with God. He might say, “Will you do what I’m asking?”
And I might answer, “I think it is.”
What do I mean? Maybe it’s, Yes, I’ll do it, or Yes, but maybe later, or Yes, but not in the way you’re asking.
No matter how I answer, God knows what I mean. In a sense, that’s good, because all of us long to be understood. But does it go both ways? How good am I at understanding him?
I remember with Emerald that as she first learned to talk, I often failed to understand her. That produced frustration in both of us. Eventually I learned to say, “Show me.” She would take my hand and lead me to the subject of her words, and that helped.
It’s interesting to note how important words are to God. One of Jesus’ names is the Word. But amazingly, he uses words much like we do – although each of his words packs a power ours never could. Because of that, we ought to pay close attention to every word he says and try our best to understand him — and respond appropriately.
Toddlers eventually learn to talk so everyone can understand. No more guessing. I do confess, though, that sometimes God’s words to me can still be confusing. When they are, my best response is to figuratively take his hand and say, “Show me.” And he will.
“As for everyone who comes to me and hears my words and puts them into practice, I will show you what they are like.” (Luke 6:47)
I love your blogs. Aren’t we blessed to have had our children and now our grand children? I am so amazed that while I had trouble having children and thought I could not have them, God knew I would eventually become a mom. What a priviledge. Now a grandmother of 10 wow. Our oldest is in college. She is Elizabeth’s and she will turn 20 pretty soon. How time flies by The youngest is Stefanie’s son and he is almost 4.What beautiful miracles they are. Praying you have a wonderful and blessed Christmas and Healthy and Happy New Year God bless you and your family. Keep in touch.
God bless,
Faith
A wonderful thought of asking God to “Show us” all that we need to be shown! And then to act upon it.
Love this, Margaret. Miss you.
Dana