My house is quiet right now.
It’s a rare occasion to have all three kids napping at the same
time. Of course, my four year old is
only staying in bed because I bribed him.
(I admit it. He’s battling a cold
and needs to rest.)
A friend of ours gave us a train to go under the Christmas
tree last night. My husband and I did a
pretty good job of sneaking it home without the kids noticing it. Unfortunately, we forgot it in the back of the
van last night, and my two oldest discovered it this morning. My four year old begged me to play with the
train instead of go to school. I took it
out of the van and put it in the shed with the promise that we would get it out
after nap time, as long as everyone stayed in bed during nap time.
Now, my son is laying in my bed, patiently listening to “soft
music” (the classical station), waiting for the radio to turn off so he can
jump out of bed and get the train out of the hallway. Putting it mildly, he’s eager for nap time to
be done.
This Advent season, I have had a hard time getting into the “eagerly
waiting” spirit. Normally, I love decorating
the house, baking, and making Christmas gifts.
This year though I have been more than willing to let my husband put up
the tree and hang the lights and the stockings.
(I have managed to do a little of the baking.) I can’t pinpoint the specific cause for my
lack of enthusiasm this year; suffice it to say I’m giving into my sinful
nature. Watching my children has helped
me—they are overly excited to go to Grandma and Grandpa’s house in a few days. And now, seeing how excited my son is to play
with this unexpected gift, it’s really starting to hit home.
Jesus isn’t an unexpected gift to us. God promised us thousands of years ago he
would send a Savior to crush sin and death for us. He did.
We are now waiting for our Savior’s second coming. He is coming to give us the rest of the
promise—a home in heaven.
My son is now standing next to me, a large box of trains in
hand. His eager expectation is that I
will help him play with trains. I pray
that I am as eager for our Lord’s second coming.
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