The Perfect Pair

Some families love to play games and schedule regular “game nights” with their children as soon as they’re able to handle Candy Land. Kids love games: Uno, Checkers, Risk, Sorry, Shoots and Ladders.

One popular game that appeals to all ages is Memory. It includes 50 cardboard pieces, each with a picture on it. These are ordinary items any child would recognize: a cookie, a bird, a truck, a cloud, a flower.

Every card has a duplicate, i.e. 50 cards, 25 different pictures. The idea is to spread them out face down, then take turns peeking at 2 at a time. The goal is to find an identical match, so if the 2 pictures you choose aren’t identical, you turn them back over and surrender your turn to someone else.

The trick is to remember what you’ve seen where, and after a picture has been shown, to remember its position. If you succeed in turning over two matching cards, you get to keep the pieces. The player with the most cards at the end wins.

Memory is one of very few early childhood games based on skill. Being able to re-find a picture you’ve seen earlier by mentally remembering where it’s hiding is difficult. Interestingly, 6 and 7 year olds are better at this than adults. They have an uncanny sense of what-is-where-when.

This idea of finding a good match can also be found in faith matters. Children accept what God says at face value, buying into him and his promises 100%, while we adults feel a need to thoroughly understand him before we can join him. In other words, we need to “match up” logic and probabilities before we can buy into what he says.

When the Lord says, “All things work together for good,” we say, “Well, not in my case.”

When he says, “I’ll never leave you,” we say, “It seems like you have.”

When he says, “I love you with an unfailing love,” we say, “Then why do I feel so alone?”

Children seem to effortlessly match themselves and their needs with what God offers: “You say I’m your child? Great! Then I’ll call you Abba.” (They may not know that word, but they have Abba-Daddy responses to him.) In their naiveté they seem to sense he’s a perfect match for them.

The good news for us older folk is that God isn’t put off by our tendency to doubt what he says. Thankfully he never stops offering himself as a match to us, not that we’re duplicates or equals in any way. But far superior to matching 2 picture cards in a game of Memory is the match he puts forward: our needs, with his sufficiency.  Pairing with him is always a win-win match, much better than anything we can win on game night.

“[God’s] Spirit joins with our spirit to affirm that we are God’s children.  And since we are his children, we are his heirs. In fact, together with Christ we are heirs of God’s glory.” (Romans 8:16-17)

Dreaming of Chaos

We all know God sometimes speaks to people in their dreams, or at least he used to. Just remembering Mary and Joseph brings a handful of examples to mind, since their God-given dreams directed their every move. Does the Lord still do that today?

Last night I had a heart-thumper. In the dream I was babysitting for all my grandchildren, having trouble keeping them straight. Although I knew who was who, I couldn’t remember which mother-instructions went with which child. I had a heavy toddler on my hip and a baby on my shoulder and was trying to put together a bottle with one elbow and my chin. I couldn’t remember, though, if I was supposed to use formula powder or regular milk.

When I looked at the two children I was holding, they were both asleep. Had they already been fed? Or did they fall asleep hungry? And who went into which bed? And which child was the bottle for? And was it really nap time, or should I wake them up? On and on my confusion swirled as the other 4 grands ran circles around me, begging for popsicles and M&Ms.

All of us have experienced real-life confusion that could rival that dream. A number of small glitches, surprises, or coincidences happening in quick succession can combine to create a major crisis. And the worst part is realizing it’s not a dream and that we do have to cope with what seems un-cope-able at that moment.

I find it interesting that the few places in Scripture where the word “confusion” appears, it’s either in reference to an attack from the enemy (“throwing people into confusion”), or an example of God forcing confusion on a group as punishment, sometimes labeled “a curse.” In any and all cases confusion is synonymous with misery.

I often joke about being confused, but according to God it’s no laughing matter. Instead I should work at eliminating it from my life. Although I don’t invite confusion, it seems to dog me anyway. Is it possible that ongoing inefficiency and poor planning might be the real culprits? Is my hiding behind the “I’m-just-confused” line a cover-up for pure weakness?

Actually Scripture teaches that it’s worse than that. In 2 Corinthians 12 we see “disorder” listed as one of 8 sins! “…quarreling, jealousy, anger, hostility, slander, gossip, conceit, and disorder.” (V. 20) Who knew?

If God was using my dream to speak to me, his message was one of two things: (1) babysit grandchildren one at a time, or (2) get rid of the confusion in your life.

In either case, I was glad that this time I could eliminate the chaos simply by waking up.

“Chaos calls to chaos, to the tune of whitewater rapids… Then God promises to love me all day, sing songs all through the night! My life is God’s prayer.” (Psalm 42:7-8, MSG)

Party Hardy?

A month ago I flew with other family members to the west coast for my nephew’s wedding. Although my children couldn’t all be with us, my sister and brother-in-law’s family of 20 was there in force to participate in 5 days of non-stop merry-making. At least one wedding-related festivity occurred each day, and other adventures were wedged in between: sightseeing, swimming, shopping, hiking, running, and lots of large-group dining.

When the night of the actual wedding finally arrived, some of us found our energy flagging, and the young set was especially pooped. Their naps and down times had been set aside in favor of family fun, and energy was dwindling. By the reception, they were dropping like flies.

The struggle to keep going can overwhelm any of us. When adults find their endurance fading, it’s usually a result of something far less exciting than wedding festivities. Exhaustion can come as a result of over-commitment, mismatched commitment, or commitment gone wrong. It arrives in our minds before it hits our bodies so that when it finally does take a physical toll, it can’t usually be corrected by a simple night’s sleep.

So what are we supposed to do when we hit the proverbial wall of I-can’t-go-on? In most cases we know we must, so where can we go for a good dose of staying power?

The answer is found in the Bible. It makes sense for us to ask the Someone who has an ample supply of stamina, resolve, and get-up-and-go. Though our resources to carry heavy loads have a definitive limit, God’s don’t. Scripture says he has “rich storehouses” of all things energetic.

In truth, no storehouse could hold all of God’s fortitude, but in that word picture he’s trying to impress on us that he’s got more than enough for you and me. Pulling our thoughts from our own shortfalls, he’s trying to focus us toward his abundance.

Most of our battles are won or lost in our heads, which then direct our bodies. It’s a good thing he designed us that way, since the majority of us would never have enough muscle-power, speed, or just-plain-zip to endure life’s challenges if they were only physical. So since our minds are the birthplace of a will to keep going, a sound strategy is to ask God to put it there. And it doesn’t even require going to the gym. As we request what we need, he makes us strong.

Our little people may not yet know how to claim scriptural promises for themselves, but God took care of that. He set them up so that a few minutes of zzz’s is all the rejuvenation they need to once again party hardy.

 

 

 

 

“I pray that from his glorious, unlimited resources he will empower you with inner strength through his Spirit.  Then Christ will make his home in your hearts as you trust in him. Your roots will grow down into God’s love and keep you strong.” (Ephesians 3:16-17)