After wrestling and struggling with a difficult challenge, my eldest mourned, "I just don't understand why! Why me?! Why this?!" How many times have I looked to the heavens and asked these very words. It's not a new question, but the answer is one which I constantly need reminding.
As a parent, I can tell you, I allow my children to be tried and face challenges because I know they can handle them, learn from them, and grow into a stronger person. I know, I know...what trials does a little child have, right?! True, they may not seem extreme or life changing...those pesky 7 times tables, that challenge of approaching a possible new friend and making conversation, putting the right shoe on the right foot. I can see the end result coming, a smooth road just around the corner for them, but from their perspective these are HUGE. They can call to me to help, and sometimes I run to assist because I see they truly need me, and other times I stand back, encouraging them from afar, watching them learn to succeed.
As a child of God, I question, I struggle, and I'll admit it--sometimes I flounder, questioning, "Why?!" What trials do I face? To me they seem extreme and life changing. From my perspective they are HUGE. But from His??? I call to Him for help, and sometimes He is clearly right there assisting me, and then other times where is He? Standing back, encouraging me from afar, watching me learn to succeed? I pray He finds us growing and that thru these "houses of mourning" we can see that these trials are here as a stepping stone to something much, much greater.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
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