For many of us, school has begun. Today, I prayed as I stood beside my kids and they prepared to enter the classroom. I prayed for them and their ability to make wise choices. I prayed for their teachers. I prayed for the school and district leadership. This is but the beginning, the prayers will continue all year because God directs me to do so.
I’ll offer guidance and struggle with them as they face life issues in this compact environment. But my inabilities shout their presence within my mind. I can’t open their eyes and enable them to pick their friends wisely. I can’t sit in the room every day seeking understanding of how to better strengthen their minds. I can’t whisper in their ears calming thoughts in anxious moments.
Because I believe in His strength and fortitude no matter what the circumstance, I hand off my precious people into the arms of others. Some whom I know and some I don’t. But God’s guidance remains within me and my husband. His directions enable my children. I trust Him.
In the midst of prepubescance and angst ridden second graders, my hope is this:
they will feel so confident in their faith, they will be capable of dancing shirtless on a hill.
But, what does that mean?
I’ve provided a link to a 3 minute TED talk given by Derek Sivers. His talk encourages and guides leaders, but I saw something else. I saw one kid. A boy whose passion for music and love of life burst out and became contagious to everyone around.
The kid’s gutsy and energizing wish to move inspired and brought others along for the ride. That’s what I hope for my kids.
May my children love the Lord and trust Him enough to stand out and dance, even if it seems like they stand alone. The Lord wants our joy to overflow in such a way that we dance (literally or figuratively) before Him.
“Then young women will dance and be glad,
young men and old as well.
I will turn their mourning into gladness;
I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow. “ Jeremiah 31:13
If we know this is true for our children, maybe we’ll be capable of living within that truth ourselves.
My choice today:
Dance shirtless on a hill. (Okay, as a chick, I’ll wear a shirt. But you get the imagery, right.)
Do children ever inspire you? What have you seen or heard that makes you want to become better?