Tracie
Miles
"For everything there is a season, a
time for every activity under heaven." Ecclesiastes 3:1
(NLT)
"Are
they going to laugh all night long?" my husband jokingly asked. "I don't
know,"
I said, chuckling at his question. "But I hope so. It's a sound that makes
my
heart happy."
My
teenage daughter had invited her entire cheerleading squad to sleep over at
our
house after a basketball game. When they arrived, the house immediately
filled
with laughter and conversations as they gobbled up pizza and chocolate chip
cookies.
Later
that night, sleep seemed to escape me. Not because of the cheerful noise
billowing down the stairs from a house full of girls, but because I wondered
how
many more laughter-filled sleepovers I might have the blessing of hosting.
Knowing my children are growing up quickly, I couldn't help but face the
reality
I was entering a new season of life.
I
began to ponder all I would miss with two daughters living away at college
this
fall, instead of just one. Although my son still has a few years left at
home, I
had to face the reality that this season of my parenting was coming to a
close.
And my heart felt heavy.
I
remember feeling these same emotions when my babies outgrew their cribs and
moved to big-kid beds. When my daughters tucked away baby dolls and hair
bows
and focused on nail polish and fashion. When my son grew too old for his
teddy
bear. When they left elementary school behind and entered the scary world of
middle school. When they stopped riding their bikes and instead, got behind
the
wheel of a car.
As I
lay in the dark pondering this changing season of my life, a warm tear
trickled
down my face. Yet I felt God's sweet comfort and His reminder that although
life
is ever-changing, He is constant. I started to pray and sensed God was
showing
me the importance of treasuring the current season of parenting, rather than
mourning the ones already passed, because every moment with our children is
a
blessing.
The
idea of seasons of life is found in the book of Ecclesiastes, authored by
King
Solomon. After becoming king of Israel following his father King David's
death,
God appeared to Solomon in a dream and offered him anything he wanted.
Instead
of asking for riches or victories, Solomon asked God for wisdom and received
the
blessing of understanding life (1 Kings 3:5,
10-13).
Although Solomon doesn't directly speak about
parenting in
Ecclesiastes, his wise advice certainly applies to this
subject.
Today's key verse reminds us life is a progression of
seasons, with everything happening in God's timing and under His control:
"For everything there is a season, a time for every activity under
heaven" (Ecclesiastes 3:1).
Then
Ecclesiastes 3:2-8 highlights many of life's experiences that we find in the
seasons of parenting, such as times to plant and uproot. Times to cry,
laugh,
grieve and dance. Times to embrace and turn away. Times to search and quit
searching. Times to tear and to mend. Times to speak and to keep quiet.
Times to
keep and to let go.
We
find pieces of our parenting experiences scattered between the lines of this
passage. As we accept there will be different seasons of parenting, we allow
God
to whisper specific encouragement to our hearts, fill our spirits with
perseverance and understanding, and pierce our minds with the spiritual
wisdom
needed not only to make it through the seasons, but to appreciate them as
gifts
from God.
No
matter which season we find ourselves in, let's treasure it and bask in the
blessings it brings. Embracing each season as it comes brings peace because
we
know we are right where God wants us to be and that He is preparing us for
the
season to come.
My
house may not always be filled with laughter in the middle of the night, but
if
I trust God is with me, I will always have joy in my
heart.
Lord,
thank You for the privilege of being a parent, grandparent or caregiver to
the
little ones You've entrusted into my care. Help me enjoy every day of every
season and lean on You when my heart aches for seasons gone by. In Jesus'
Name,
Amen.
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