She had clearly bitten off more than she could chew - the chipmunk cheeks were a dead giveaway.
(Miss M has a champion's appetite, but not a whole lot of teeth yet. I often have to remind her to "take little bites" or spit out a portion of the food she has shoved into her mouth.)
I was concerned she might choke, so I knelt in front of her and put my hand out to her mouth. "Spit it out," I instructed. My little girl looked at me, nodded her head and then proceeded to PRETEND to spit her food into my hand.
A smile formed at the corners of her full mouth and she began to walk away.
"Uh-uh", I scolded. "Spit out some of that food!"
Again, she toddled up to me, leaned into that outstretched hand and dipped her face as if she was surrendering obediently.
Again, my hand was empty.
I shook my head in disbelief and forceably fished the excess morsels from her lips.
"How can she possibly think I'd fall for that?" I wondered quietly.
The next thought that entered my head was so strong, it felt like I could almost hear God speaking it audibly.
"You do that to Me all the time..."
I've been having a lot of conversations lately about surrender. We all seem to know that we need to give our "stuff" to the Lord. To let Him deal with our issues, our worries, our pains, our fears, and even our good times. But I think that a lot of times, I end up biting off way more than I can chew and only pretending to surrender it to those Almighty outstretched hands when asked.
Sure, I go through the motions. I come before God in prayer. I ask Him to take my burdens. But then, I often turn on my heels having left none of it at the feet of Jesus. And without surrendering it, TRULY surrendering it all, I walk away ready to choke.
I wonder if God sometimes shakes His head at me in disbelief as I walk away leaving His hand empty of my troubles. Those Hands that are so capable. Hands big enough to craft the universe... surely there's room in those Hands for what I have to bring Him today.
And I know there's room in there for your stuff, too.
1 Peter 5:7 (Amplified Bible)
Casting the whole of your care [all your anxieties, all your worries, all your concerns, once and for all] on Him, for He cares for you affectionately and cares about you watchfully.
7 comments:
One of my favorite posts of yours ever! This is so fitting for MANY of us but especially me. Thank you so much for the beautiful visual and the reminder that My God can handle it ALL. Not some of it...ALL of it. Love you dear friend and your heart for Christ.
LOVE it. LOVE it. LOVE it. When are you going to start publishing this stuff? This needs to be in a magazine.
Xo
Jennifer
Guilty here too. Thanks for an awesome word!
Awesome - just loved it. I agree with Jennifer!
GREAT message, Jenny! I am so guilty of that! So good seeing you guys this past weekend...we miss you! We have to have a playdate.
A perfect, easy to swallow analogy! Really gets the message across regarding something we are all guilty off, i.e., NOT casting our cares on Him.
I love this! I just came across your blog this morning and I think this post is just REALLY wonderful. Thank you for sharing!
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