Sunday, March 23, 2014

On Parenting and Silver Linings

It's been a rough week with the kiddos and I felt inspired to look for the silver linings in raising my kids-and feeling convicted that I don't do that more often. Sometimes I feel discouraged and realize (face palm) that I need to look at things with a different perspective; to be grateful about anything I can find.

When I'm struggling with my parenting, I think I'm looking at things on the surface. Then, God reminds me that I have to go DEEPER. Also, I think it's all too common that I don't think of my kids as being very deep (I can't imagine why LOL). However, they ARE deep, spiritual, and beautiful individuals that just don't know how to verbalize all that yet. So...I made a list. Here goes:

1) If my kids are bothering me...
They love me! They want to be with me! They want me to put my phone down and have fun...while they are still young. I miss so much and the years are passing by quickly.

2) If my kids tell me they hate me...
They feel safe to tell me that. They are releasing feelings (which aren't really "hate" anyway-just SO powerful and confusing) that they can't express any other way and they feel safe to release the worst feelings they have to me. That also tells me that they believe I can handle it and that I will still love them. (It’s been a long time on this one, but I just wanted to throw that out there in case anyone else is dealing with that.) So, when you're kid says they hate you, it's kind of a compliment-you know...tell yourself that...through the tears.

3) If my kids are dangerous, daring, and unafraid...
They might be heroes some day! When other people are standing back with trepidation, they will be running in and saving lives. They might be firefighters, police officers, mountain climbers, or something less dramatic, maybe? They might find a way to lead others where they might not go themselves. They will be courageous and not back down from what might intimidate less courageous people! (At least that's what I'm hoping.)

4) If my kids struggle with their faith...
They are SEARCHING! And what's even better-they aren't just imitating my faith. This is a tough one, you guys, but I think some kids need more freedom to question and find their own way. And more important-without. fear. of. rejection. They need to be loved regardless of what they believe!

5) If my kids are mad at me...
Sometimes that just means I'm a jerk. True story. But-sometimes it means that I'm making decisions for their own good. Even if they don't like those decisions! Rumor has it that they might thank me later. I'm gonna take a stab in the dark and guess that it will be MUCH later. As much as I'd like to think that good parenting will result in children that think I'm awesome, sometimes the only reward I will see TODAY is the peace that I did the next right thing for them. Whether they like it or not!

6) If I'm tired...
That means we fit in a lot of living in today. We worked hard. We played hard. And we loved a lot. And it may not have felt very loving, but that IS love. It's not always easy. Or pretty. Or fun. Sometimes it's just living, working, sacrificing, arguing, making up, etc. That's good stuff you guys. Being a parent and being a kid ain't always easy, but it's one of the most important relationships in the world-and we don't quit because it's hard and we are tired. Has anyone ever told you that you don't stop fighting a gorilla when you're tired? You stop when the gorilla is tired!

So...Parenting. The marathon that feels like it will never end. But it does. And I don't want to waste another moment. And it does pay off. I see glimpses of it from time to time. Beautiful moments. Brief insights into the people they are becoming. Tiny moments that I know are linked directly to the eternal. This is what the kingdom of God is made of.

If you have any silver linings, I'd love to hear them. 

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About Me

My name is Susej, which is "Jesus" spelled backwards and I spent most of my early years wishing I had a different name. But-this abnormal name seems to fit my abnormal life just fine. I've been called everything from "Sausage," to "Squeejee," to the "Jesus Lady." After years lost, God found me and I now make it my goal to love as many people for Jesus as I can because "He first loved me." Now, the name that I didn't like has become a reminder for me to make every effort to reflect Jesus (hence the name "Jesus BACKWARDS").