“Commit to
the Lord whatever you do, and he will establish your plans.” Proverbs 16:3
She gripped her pencil
with ease and started drawing. Her simplistic artistry shone far beyond her little
eighteen months with skills even a four-year-old had difficulty mastering. We
watched in awe as she naturally held the pencil correctly and formed circles,
drew detailed facial features like eye lashes and fully clothed bodies with
buttons and shoes. Certainly, her artistic abilities and her knack for details
were God-given.
Now a preschooler, she
recently joined me on the set of Penn’s Pals where the author asked if anyone
was an artist or thought they’d like to be an artist when they grow up. When
she didn’t raise her hand I clarified, “Artists are people who like to draw,
paint, color, or make things.” She appeared conflicted, half heartedly raising
her hand, so I encouraged her. “Yes, you are an artist.”
“No, I’m not an artist! I
gonna be a mommy when I grow up,” she replied with great determination and
confidence.
Although naturally
artistic, her heart’s desire rang loud and clear. And her response made me ponder.
If God set our purpose in motion from the very beginning—if he knit our DNA
together inside our mother’s womb (Psalm 139: 13-16)—then shouldn’t our deepest
desire naturally align itself with God’s will for us?
I will say that I had that "I want to be a wife and mom" from a very young age as well... and here I am! I'm practicing other gifts and desires now too and love how when put together they all make sense. Good words sister! Happy 1st day of Spring to you as I shovel out snow! God has a sense of humor. ;) ~Blessings, Amy
ReplyDeleteMe too, Amy. That's all I ever wanted to be. Times working away from home when my kids were small really bit at my heart. Gratefully, my mother in law was always their caregiver and my employer allowed me work only school hours.
DeleteToday, I'm grateful to be home and available even to my adult kids and little grandbabies. God's allowing me time in both my nurturing and writing passions.
Blessings to you, Miss Amy!