You will never get me to confess to being a perfect mother. I will be the first to admit that I have lost my cool a number of times in my two year journey as a mother and I know that in the next 90 years I will make hundreds (thousands?) of more. I've shared on this blog before that disciplining is the hardest part of parenting for me. The fear of disciplining my kids wrongly and out of anger instead of love is a fear that weighs over me everyday and one that cripples me with anxiety each time I put Adeline in timeout or have to give her a consequence. I'm terrified that I will be too busy to teach them the right lessons and to quick to teach them the wrong ones like responding out of anger, giving unjust consequences, and pushing them away. It's a fear that I have to give over to the Lord daily.
Sometimes our kids have a way of teaching us things that no one else can. Recently I completely overreacted to a particular mess that Adeline made. I wasn't feeling very well as it was and even though she had only gained access to a jar of baby food because I left it on the table with the lid off, I flew off the roof and acted like a mad person, yelling, moving her (rather aggressively) out of the way and responding with harsh words like "what were you thinking?", and "are you crazy?" and my favorite "you know better than that!!!!" (she's two so she probably doesn't). I could see her emotions reflecting in her eyes as she went from fear to sadness to embarrassment and I immediately felt horrible. I was all to aware that I had messed up and that I had not reacted in a way of love at all. I walked over and held her little face between my hands, gave her a kiss and apologized. I asked her the same question that I do every time I mess up: "Do you forgive Mommy?", to which she responded "Yep!" and gave me a kiss and went on her merry way. In an instant God spoke to my heart and I realized:
She will always forgive me until she realizes she doesn't have to.
Wow. Just like that I realized that one day, I will do something wrong, I will apologize and ask her if she forgives me and she will realize that she has a profound choice. She can choose to forgive me once again, or she can choose not to. It will be in her court. It will be a defining day in our relationship and in her development as a person.
I immediately began asking myself what I could do to make sure that she never stops forgiving me, never stops trusting me, never stops loving me. The answer came rushing to me straight from the precious word of God.
Luke 17: 3-4: Be on your guard. If your brother sins, rebuke him, and if he repents, forgive him. And if he sins against you seven times in a day, and comes back to you seven times, saying 'I repent', you must forgive him. (HCSB)
She has to see forgiveness lived out through me.
The lesson that God smacked me in the face with was that she has to realize that even though she has a choice between forgiving those who do her wrong or not forgiving them, she must forgive. As her mother I need to show her over and over again that as Christians, we forgive. We forgive when people say mean things. We forgive when someone breaks our heart. We forgive when we don't get what we want, We forgive when someone hurts us so bad we can't see the other side. We forgive because Jesus demands it in his word and because HE FORGAVE US!"
The longer I'm a parent and the older my children get I realize that the word of God is entangled in every single aspect of raising my kids. There isn't a moment of my time spent as their mommy that I shouldn't be teaching them to live like Jesus and part of that is teaching them to forgive.
I know that I am going to mess up so many times while I'm their mama. I'm going to hurt them and make them mad and do things that are just plain mean because I'm not 'feeling it' that day. My only hope is that in the times in between, the times when I'm not messing up, that I am teaching them enough about love and compassion and forgiveness that when something bad happens or someone hurts them (even their Mommy) and asks for their forgiveness their first reaction will be to say 'Yep', show them love, and go on their merry way.
What lessons have you learned from your children? I pray that no matter what comes our way that we can always respond with a forgiving heart.