Sin is immaturity. And I illustrated this on Saturday. šš
Iām 26 weeks pregnant with our 9th Blessing and have had a few things pop up that will require me to take my days easier or to go on a day (or more) of bedrest as needed. I know this. Iām ready for this.
Or so I thought.
I had Saturday all planned out - my list was made and I got up ready to work. We celebrated our 18th wedding anniversary yesterday and I had planned to make one of my husbands favorite meals, plus apple pie for dessert. We do all of our Sunday prep, food being a large part of this, on Saturdayās, so itās a pretty busy day.
I wasnāt up very long when I realized I needed to get off my feet. But I fought it tooth and nail. Mentally whining at the LORD ānot today!! I canāt do this today. Iāve got too much to do.ā And then right after I would half heartedly tell myself I needed to not say that.....but Iād quickly dismiss or ignore that line of thinking.
Because come on!
I had the day planned! It was our anniversary the next day. I had this special meal I wanted to make my husband. We had an extra full day of work because we had been gone the day before. Several of the kids get exhausted after a day of travel so I was going to take on extra work and give them a break.
But that wasnāt Godās plan for me for that day. And I wasnāt okay with it. Oy.
Mid morning I told my husband he was going to need to yell at me later (*later*!) and explained why. He instantly got on to me, taking the āyell at meā bit seriously. š (he did it kindly and didnāt raise his voice, but it was still yelling haha) And itās exactly what I needed otherwise I was just going to keep pushing myself. Not safe for Baby or I.
I was so discouraged. Just wanting to cry over my circumstances. My sweet husband kept checking on me and when Iād tell him I was discouraged he would try to encourage me. Pffttt. I just thought he wasnāt understanding what I was going through and basically refused to be encouraged.
By the end of the day I finally (*finally*) realized that I simply wasnāt being flexible to Godās plan. One of our kids struggles with displaying this character quality so itās a fairly common conversation about being flexible. And here I am being the worlds greatest example in how NOT to behave. š
I shared with my husband what was going on and he just wisely nodded. Then with relief in his voice said āIām really glad you came to this on your own.ā Poor guy. I realized he had been trying to point this out all day, but wanting me to figure it out on my own, plus he could also tell I wasnāt actually going to hear him.
We often think of sin being a ākid thingā or at least as adults we keep it internal and are more discreet with our sin. But itās not true. We can behave just as badly as little kids. Maybe not as loudly or as obvious, but we sin just like them. Tim Challis wrote this short article on it that is a good, quick read.
Character training isnāt just for kids. Mamaās need it too.
My Mama Theme Verse is Galatians 6:9. I remind myself often to ānot grow wearyā on hard days when the kids canāt seem to learn their lesson. But I need this verse for myself just as much! I fail so often, but I need to remember to not grow weary in my own character training. To be willing to learn my lessons. And to work hard. Letās admit it though. Its waaaayyy easier to NOT work on faults. Itās waaaayyy easier to not have to apologize. But thatās not Christ-like behavior.
In Hebrews 5:12-6:1 Paul tells us:
āYou need milk, not solid food, for everyone who lives on milk is unskilled in the word of righteousness, since he is a child. But solid food is for the mature, for those who have their powers of discernment trained by constant practice to distinguish good from evil. Therefore let us leave the elementary doctrine of Christ and go on to maturityā¦ā
Babies outgrow needing milk fairly quickly and move on to solid foods. We need to be constantly working and growing in our faith so that we move from needing milk to needing solid food. Donāt grow weary mama!!!!
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