I briefly thought about a different kind of bum picture, since this post is about a different kind of bum. Any kind of “bum” pic I posted was going to be a funny one, but the one above really made me laugh. “Monkey butt” would have also made me laugh, but I found this pic first! 🙂
And since I’m *loosely* writing a post about thankfulness, the pic I chose gives me a great opportunity to state that I AM THANKFUL! Thankful I can speak and walk. Thankful I have (most of) my teeth. Thankful for a job. Thankful I’m not yet wearing diapers again. Thankful that God does indeed bless!
This post is also about something I’m fearful of: my oldest daughter growing older! She’s always been a challenge, but so far we’ve only had to deal with “little girl challenges.” Yesterday & today, however, I’ve gotten a real big “wake-up call” about what the future may hold. We have a newish neighbor who is the same age (9) as our oldest. She has already proclaimed her undying love for new neighbor boy. Anytime she has permission—and many times she doesn’t—she makes a beeline for his house. Last night was an example of a “no permission” trip to the house next door.
We had just returned home from church, and before I even had a chance to realize she wasn’t in our house, she comes running through the door shouting: “You won’t believe what I just saw!” Turns out, she was right! I didn’t believe what she had just seen. As I was getting her younger sister out of the van and in our house, Big Sister snuck over to “neighbor boy’s” house—at bath time. As her visit was unexpected, neighbor boy was apparently standing in his living room in the buff. He took off down his hall as soon as my daughter began knocking on their door. Thankfully, she only saw his backside. (See, I told you this post is about thankfulness!)
I tried to downplay the event last night. But today she made it pretty clear: I definitely have reason to be worried. She said (in a rather dreamy manner): “Dad, last night was the best night of my life!” Having “sometimers disease,” I just had to ask: “Why?” She grinned and said, “You know Dad…cause of what I sawww! I can’t believe I actually saw his bum!” (Insert mental image of Dad pulling hair out here)
But thankfully I have a pretty level-headed wife. She reminded me that these emotions in our daughter were bound to happen some day. (Though she did admit it’s earlier than she had expected as well!) But she also said something that is crucially important. While we continue to teach our daughter the benefits of living with moral integrity, the most important lesson we can teach her is to live a life of love for God! Whether I like it or not, there will be a day in the future (like when she’s 25) when she won’t be constrained by any of my rules or expectations. It will be her love for God alone which will compel her to make wise, godly choices as she grows, spreads wings, and becomes completely independent.
So today this “bummed out Dad” is most thankful for a God who has made this promise: “(be) confident of this, that He who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 1:6)