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As moms, we know that if we want to get our children
to talk to us, we needn’t look farther than our very own bathroom. We know the
drill all too well. We just “need a
minute,” so we quietly escape and lock ourselves in the potty room. Three whole seconds later, there are tiny
fingers reaching under the door, nails screeching down the door,
and the sound of a clothes hanger jiggling in the door, all in a gallant
effort to get to Mom. Gotta. Get.
Through. That. Door.
It’s always the same…”Mom, I have something very, very, VERY important to
tell you right this second. It can’t
wait. Mom? Mom.
MOM! Are you going number one or
number two, Mom? Are you almost
done? Mom, talk to me. Please answer, Maaaahhhhmmmmmm!”
So, I get that many kids are instantaneously eager to
share their heart and soul as soon as a mom’s derrière hits the porcelain chair. And, that is
also why I’ll overlook the fact that this little moment I’m about to share happens
to take place in a stall at a public restroom.
Sometimes moments don’t happen when and where we expect them to. THAT, I am certain of.
I had finally taken my youngest daughter to see Disney’s
Frozen last week at the movie theater. I mean, I didn’t want to rush into
anything. It had only been playing like,
since November, right?! She had been
asking to go ever since I took her older sister and a friend back in December.
So, we made a special day of it. We
got there early, meaning we watched the previews before the previews and she
was almost ready to leave by the time the movie actually started. But, I digress. I wasn’t expecting a crowd on Frozen’s last
day at the theaters, but I did consider that there just might be others hitting
that “last chance” showing too. Well,
there were indeed others. Six others to
be exact. So, we had plenty of seating
options.
However, before we even entered the theater, we took
a trip to the potty. After my daughter went, it was my turn, so it
doesn’t surprise me that she immediately started chatting since I was, in fact,
in the bathroom. “What are we going to
do tomorrow? What does heaven look
like? Can we go swimming? Why does it rain? Can we get popcorn? How do birds fly?”
Suddenly, she stopped, just as abruptly as she began. Standing one
inch in front of me in a tiny stall, she gently cupped my chin with both of her
precious hands and stared into my eyes. (All the while, my quads are trembling trying
to hold the squat position just so I do…not…touch…that…pot.) With the glare off of the bathroom lights at
just the right angle, she saw her reflection…in my eyes. She said, “Mom. Mom!
This is so amazing. You should
see this. I see ME in your eyes!”
Yes. That was
a moment for me…oddly enough, in a stall at the movie theater restroom, but a
moment nonetheless. Here is one of my children, who knows what my
heart sounds like from the inside. Here
she is, standing in awe, saying that she sees herself in my eyes, in the
sweetest voice known to man. There was
so much in that simple statement really because I see me in her eyes too.
As we watched Frozen side by side that day and belted
out that catchy tune, “Let It Go,” I pondered a bit more about what she had
said. Don’t we feel proud when we see some of our
own good qualities shine through in our children? And, don’t we cringe when we see the
not-so-good personality traits and behaviors creep out of them too?
There is another someone special who wants to see
Himself in our eyes. His name is Jesus.
Two songs come to mind when I think of Jesus and desperately
wanting to be an example of His love to others. One of the
songs is “Let Them See You in Me”
by the JJ Weeks Band. The words that
move me are, “Let them see You in me. Let
them hear You when I speak. Let them
feel You when I sing. Let them see You…just
let them see You in me.”
Another piece of inspiration that captures my
attention comes from a line in a song by Matthew West - “God, why don’t You do
something?” He said, “I did, I created
you.” Many times we complain and beg God to do
something about all of the turmoil and negativity in our world. In the song, God replies to His
children…that’s why I made you. I love
to think about that and the incredible opportunity we are given each day to
share His love and to do something with the gifts and talents He has given us.
Do others hear God in what we say? Do others see
God in what we do? Do others feel God in
what we write? Do others get a glimpse
of God’s love just by looking in our eyes?
Just as my young daughter told me in the bathroom
stall - “I see me in your eyes,” we can put an epic smile on our Lord’s face each
day if He is able to tell US, “I see Me in YOUR eyes.”
We can do it, Sunshines! Have a wonderful week!
Another good one!!!! You have some very unique places for inspiration.....heehee.
ReplyDeleteYes ma'am. You just never know. Inspiration can be found absolutely ANYWHERE! ;-)
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