I’ll often ask myself when disciplining our kids, “Am I flexing my muscles or fighting for their heart?”
When things seem crazy, and I feel like I’ve lost any semblance of control in this house, I’m more tempted to flex.
Because I can make them obey with my threats. And I can feel in control again.
Or when time is short because of the demands of other kids, I’m tempted to flex. Fighting for the heart takes time. And well, sometimes it seems like I don’t have it.
“The task God has given you is not one that can be conveniently scheduled. It is a pervasive task. Training and shepherding are going on whenever you are with your children.” (Shepherding a Child’s Heart)
Could the most important thing I do today not be great meals or read books or neatly written spelling words? Could the most important thing today be tending to their souls? Could it be listening? Could it be unscheduled?
Christ came to fight for my heart. He could have “flexed.” He could have stopped Calvary in a second. But He didn’t. He stayed the course.
And even now He’s faithful. He’s patient. He shepherds me.
We fight because we’ve been fought for.
Maybe today fighting for their hearts will feel a little more like grace.
” You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise.” (Deuteronomy 6:7)
January has become treehouse building weather!