The view from my windshield this morning was caught my attention. It was a simple act and a daily routine kind of thing. I was so enamored
by it though, I didn’t even pickup my smartphone to take a photo like I
normally would have.
The act was watching my 5 year old and her Dad
sitting on our garage steps. My husband
was putting his boots on and my daughter was tying her own tennis shoes. I first, was amazed by the 5 year old tying
her own shoes. It’s a fairly new task she has accomplished, nothing
spectacular, yet it was to me today. The
other thing was what this “picture” represented.
First let me touch on the representation. If you have read the intro into my blog, you see that it says “the abundant love of a father for his
daughter” . When I wrote that line, I was speaking of
just this sort of thing.
My thoughts led
to the fact that in as little as five years time, this relationship between
these two humans – is full of trust and love that is beyond measure. This little girl came into our lives and
brought growth. Not only for me, but my husband as well. His heart grew with love and responsibility like I
have never witnessed before. A protector, a leader, a true
teacher in all things farming, building, seeds, birds, and hunting. That is what he is to this little girl, yet
so much more too.
I’m sure there will
come a time of hurt and doubt in this relationship but because there is a solid
foundation built now, it will overcome the dips in those said valleys. I am fortunate because I get a front seat to
this show; I am blessed because of it.
Now let’s visit about her tying
her shoes. When she ties her shoes, they
aren’t nice and tight, they are usually loose and she hasn’t quite mastered double
tying. But she does it on her
own. She doesn’t want help, and she
usually chooses her “tie” shoes over the Velcro ones these days. This tells me something about her character
and personality. It brings me a good
feeling of pride.
But then it led me to these thoughts.
The shoe laces are like us,
sometimes loose and unruly and feeling frazzled to the bone. We can’t seem to get that tight, beautiful
bow about ourselves. We struggle with
creating it. Can you relate?
For me, I am usually trying to
do just as my young daughter has, on my
own. And all the while, patiently
waiting in the wings is my Father. My
Father, that although I am in the midst of a great struggle, could lessen the
struggle, if I would just allow him to.
Allow him in to give me
calmness only he can provide, or
strength to endure another moment. To take those laces of life and gently weave
them into that lovely bow.
My relationship with the Father
is sometimes loose, sometimes tight. This is due to my earthly choices I make
daily. But I do know, he is always there, I am the one that lets it become
unraveled. I am the one that has to open
my heart and allow HIM back in to tighten the laces of life between us.
I need to be in his Word,
gather with people that I connect with on this particular subject, I need to
sing with the music, and I need to pray. What aides you in connecting with the
Father?
Just as there is an abundant
love between my daughter and husband, I too have a Father that has an abundant
love for me. It’s my Heavenly Father.
How’s your laces of life? Currently loose or tight as a newly tied
shoe?
Honestly, although these are lop-sided bows & loose, I think their beautiful cause my 5 year old made them! |
Thanks for stopping by,
Julie
Beautiful. Thank you!
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