The word baby hangs thick in the air this time of year. Not
because of people having children, but rather because the greatest gift ever
given was in the form of a little baby. A king, a savior… a baby.
It seems funny, even after all these years of hearing the
Christmas story, that the world’s greatest gift was sent in the form of a
small, helpless babe. Yet, when we reflect on the Christmas story, we can see-
so easily- why God chose to send the savior of the world in the form of a small
bundle, lying in hay, in the middle of a smelly manger. Mary and Joseph did not
have a freshly painted nursery, with the newest and best gadgets that would
surely help them to raise this boy. The didn’t have baby monitors, or pre-made
swaddles, or organic baby food. But they had faith. And through their faith was
born our hope. A hope for a world full of joy, and peace and love. A hope for
our redemption and salvation and grace. All in the form of a baby.
A child. Sweet, innocent, and curious. Full of life, and
giggles, and smiles. A child. And upon this reflection of the birth of our
savior, I realized that there is so much we can learn from those little hands,
and little feet in our lives.
Children…
Aren’t afraid to ask why. They are curious about the world
around them, and they aren’t afraid to ask about it. In doing so, their brains
are constantly being flooded with new wealths of knowledge.
Love unconditionally. They look at your through rose-colored
glasses which only see love. They admire you for the simple things- like
cutting up their pizza, or carefully cleaning out a wound.
Look at the world with a sense of wonder. A butterfly
emerging from a cocoon. Water trickling down a stream. A spider spinning a web.
Grassy hills to roll down. Children find awe in every corner of their lives.
They see the beauty and wonder of this world in every blade of grass, and every
icicle.
Take their time. When we aren’t rushing them to the next
order of business, they like to use every waking minute of their day slowly
discovering the joys which that day has to offer. They don’t rush through life
missing the small-but incredibly important things.
Trust and Admire. Children don’t question your motives, or
wonder if you might be pulling a fast one on them. They are born with an innate
sense of faith. They believe what you tell them, until the world shows them
they can’t.
Forgive. Have you ever seen two little children fight? One
might yank a toy from another’s hand, scream, cry and then hug the person all
within a minute. Their hearts are forgiving in every sense of the word. And not
only do they forgive, but they forget. Children show ultimate grace.
Don’t see differences. They don’t care if their playmate is
a boy or a girl. Short or tall. Fat or skinny. Black or white or red. They
don’t care if their playmate can’t talk, or hear, or see. They’re just happy to
have someone to sit next to and enjoy life with.
We can teach children so much. We show them how to read, and
write. How to share, and how to tie their shoes. We show them how to apologize,
and use their manners. But the most beautiful thing about a child is that the
harshness of the world has not yet untaught them the most important aspects of
life. They hold within them something that cannot be taught. A wonder, an
innocence, a peace- It’s no wonder at all why God sent the gift of His son to
us in the form of a small baby.
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