Light Through My Windows
Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.
Matthew 19:14 (NIV)
I am caught up in my man’s world this morning, but God intervenes. I am sweating out a message I will deliver at the men's breakfast tomorrow. The thoughts and words come slowly in the morning light. Bright spots dance off my walls as the cedar’s shadow penetrates glass panes with a frenzied caress.
Voices pull me farther from my mission. Nicole Nordeman’s soprano sings of sunrise and blue skies. She, a pleasing back up to happy squealing 5-year olds. The school kids come charging up the grassy hill and cling to the short fence beside my church office. Their faces beam and only half out of breath, they chatter incessantly—boys and girls reveling in the freedom and beauty of this day. It is pure delight.
This is no intrusion. No, this is a mission of mercy. Taking my focus from the big ideas of my man’s world to the simple reality and the pleasing truth: God has done the hard work and I am His child. The tasks remaining are easy burdens for His faithful children and a source of delight.
This is new light: the kingdom of heaven is simpler than I think. Jesus understood this so well. He was not afraid to take a break, to play, to consider the needs of all His children. So, I turn back to my message with a new thought and new words. Let’s play with this. Let’s have some fun!
Father, when it suits Your will, let the children come to us too. When the time is right, remind us to play, to enjoy all You bring our way. Amen.