Probably out of nothing more than His sense of humor, God has blessed me with a very free spirited daughter. In her free-spiritedness, she did not get my neat freak gene. And because of this, there are many days/nights when we don't quite see eye to eye.
Almost every day begins and ends with the same speech..."how is your room so messy? Didn't I ask you to clean it? How can this be cleaned if there's still stuff all over the floor? Wouldn't it be easier just to put things away?" I'm sure you've all been there.
Well as I walked away tonight thinking about how I can approach this in a different way, God's gentle prodding said, "Tammy...don't you get it? I give you that speech each day too. You know that I've told you that your body is My temple, yet you often get it all messy. Whether it's unkind words, thoughts that aren't pleasing, gossiping, or even filling it with junk food; all of it makes a mess day after day. Maybe it's time you clean your room and keep it clean..."
Ugghhh! He's right. So in the parenting struggle, I've been convicted about how I am as child of God. While I'll no doubt continue to give Katelyn speeches about cleaning her room, I'm going to do my best to keep my "room" clean too.
1 Corintians 6:19