“Dad, where are you going?
Can I go?” is the all too familiar question around my house. My nine
year old son, J.P., is my husband’s shadow. Wherever Jeremiah goes, J.P. is
always close behind asking questions, seeking guidance and wanting to emulate everything
my husband does and says. From setting up and taking down stuff at church to spitting
sunflower seeds to being the ball boy for Jeremiah’s football team, J.P. will do just about anything to have that
precious and needed time with his father. There is an innate hunger for J.P. to
follow Jeremiah’s footsteps.
There in my own heart
I see a parallel appetite to follow my Heavenly Father. I desperately want to pursue
Him, ask lots and lots of questions, and follow His lead. But in truth, I wonder if I am as willing
as my son is to do whatever it takes to have that kind of relationship with my
Father? Sometimes I don’t like the tasks He is doing and think surely He can’t
mean me
to do them? Sometimes, in a childlike way, I ask a question so many times
but forget to wait and listen for the answer. In my self-centeredness I don’t always find
the time to follow the example of how He says I am to live my life.
I am lazy, at times. I am imperfect, way too often. I am
flawed, always.
Am I a hopeless cause? No.
The Bible says that the Lord “created my inmost being, He
knit me together in my mother’s womb” (Psalm 139:13-14). My heavenly Father knows me, knows everything
about me and still loves me! With my deficiencies and limitations God still
desires to draw me in and live & reign in my heart every minute of every
day. I cannot wait until I am perfect to chase after the footsteps of my
Heavenly Father; I can try again and again, fresh and new each day.
So, TODAY I will
choose to say, “Father, where are You
going? Can I go?”
Prayer: Lord, forgive me of my short comings and
allow me to follow You in all my ways, every day. I love You Lord and seek to
know you more and more along the way. May my life bring glory to Your name
alone. Amen.
This is awesome! Tears rolling down my face.
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