Dear Family
Quite often in the Scriptures, we find patterns of thought which are so contrary to the way we see things. We read stuff and wonder what on earth God was thinking to say what He does. For example, read this crazy stuff from Luke 6:34 & 35: “And if you lend to those from whom you expect repayment, what credit is that to you? Even ‘sinners’ lend to ‘sinners,’ expecting to be repaid in full. But love your enemies, do good to them, and lend to them without expecting to get anything back…” Lend without expecting anything back?! Taken out of context we could end up in real trouble. Just imagine how long your business would survive with that one!
Likewise, the Master once said, “I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.” What? This is nearly as wacked as “I tell you the truth, no one can see the kingdom of God unless he is born again” Some really interesting stuff!
How on earth do we become like “little children.? Surely we need to understand what we are doing, to grow up, to mature? After all, the Apostle Paul does say: “When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.” Why on earth would we then need to become “like little children” in order to enter the kingdom of heaven? Clearly Jesus means something else.
I loved the total trust I saw in the eyes of my children when they we little. The way they would just believe what I said, listen to what I said, and usually do what I said. I loved the way they would simple adore me because I was their dad. I loved their cuddles, their kisses, their reckless abandon in demonstrating just how they felt about me. I loved them running towards me, with arms opened wide, launching into the air just knowing that I would catch them, play with them, hold them and love them. I loved praying with them at night time and seeing their confidence that they could go to sleep without fear. I loved watching their reactions when they received gifts for any occasion or just because. I loved hearing them laugh and play. Oh yes, I just loved having little children around!
Mmmmm…. Makes more sense now, doesn’t it?
Paul