I grew up
in a family of brothers. I could either
like it or lump it. My parents did the
best they could to offer me a sister with two more brothers to follow my eldest
brother and myself. If I was going to
survive in this male dominated world, I had to make the best of it.
My brothers
all played little league football.
My
choices were to sit on the wooden bleachers with my parents or become a
cheerleader and enjoy hot chocolate on those crisp fall Virginia nights. I chose the later.
I became a little
league cheerleader with the goal of a costume and a cup of hot chocolate during
half time. They forced me to learn
little jingles they called cheers or chants.
These cheers included ridiculous hand motions, clapping and
stomping. I felt more like a trained
horse than a pitiful little tike who simply wanted something hot to stay warm.
I learned
one particular cheer which served me well.
I not only chanted this in elementary it carried over to my high school
and college days of cheering. Some of
you may know it.
S U C C E S S
THAT’S THE WAY YOU
SPELL SUCCESS.
Learning to
spell “success” was a treasure for my fourth grade spelling test. But it didn’t really answer the question of
what IS success?
When do you
consider something a success?
Tonight I
was blessed by watching a young man play the “box drum.” If you aren’t familiar with this instrument
it looks like a wooden box that the musician sits on and beats with his hands.
I wondered
if his momma let him play in the closet when he was a little boy. He may have picked up shoe boxes and
pretended they were drums. I wonder if
his mom corrected him for beating on the kitchen table. She may have asked him
repeatedly to stop hitting on the ottoman.
But tonight
that little boy was a young man leading worship. Directing a small crowd of people to march
forward to the throne of grace.
Sometimes
our little ones don’t look like they will be successful. They seem to be noisy or uncooperative or not
able to focus. God has made them in such a way to be a success in His eyes.
An older
friend of mine shared how she thought she was going to pull her out trying to
get her son through high school. English
in particular was laborious. He spent
hours and days trying to write a poem.
Years later he too is a worship leader and writes the most beautiful
lyrics and music.
Moms, lets
see our children as God does. He will
make them each successful in His economy.
S U C C E S S is the cheer our God has for our children and us!
(Challenge: Spend time in Joshua 1: 5 - 10 and determine how God spells Success. If your children are elementary or below make a set a drums with them using shoeboxes, oatmeal containers, old paint cans and then teach them to tap out SUCCESS!)
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