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Thank God for Kids (Psalm 127:3)


Scripture of the Day: Psalm 127:3

Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, the fruit of the womb a reward.

Song of the Day: Thank God for Kids by the Oakridge Boys (lyrics below in case you have never heard this gem!!)
                                                
If it weren't for kids have you ever thought
There wouldn't be no Santa Claus
Or look what the stork just brought
Thank God for kids.

We'd all live in a quiet house
Without Big Bird or a Mickey Mouse
And Kool Aid on the couch
Thank God for kids.

Thank God for kids, there's magic for a while
A special kind of sunshine in a smile.
Do you ever stop to think or wonder why
The nearest thing to heaven is a child?

Daddy, how does this thing fly?
And a hundred other wheres and whys
I really don't know but I try
Thank God for kids.

When I look down in those trusting eyes
That look to me I realize
There's love that I can't buy
Thank God for kids.

Thank God for kids, there's magic for a while
A special kind of sunshine in a smile.
Do you ever stop to think or wonder why
The nearest thing to heaven is a child?

When you get down on your knees tonight
And thank the Lord for His guiding light
Pray they turn out right.
Thank God for kids.
Mmm, Thank God for kids.

The Scripture verse above, “Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, the fruit of the womb a reward,” seems another way to state “Thank God for kids!”

That song represents my child hood! My step-dad has been a long time fan of the Oakridge Boys. Growing up we made Christmas candy the day after Thanksgiving and listening to their first Christmas CD (from 1984 I think!) was tradition. The whole album is great, but that particular song has always held a special place in my heart. Now that I actually have one of my own, the song takes on a whole new meaning…

This song brings some much needed perspective tonight. My son is 2 and oh boy, there are times when I have no clue how to punish correctly, or wonder where on earth he heard such a horrid phrase, or fear he will never have friends because his reaction to a toy being taken away is to fall on the floor screaming as if shot…BUT this song makes me thankful for even those moments. Because really, for every moment that makes me frustrated, there are SEVERAL other moments that make my heart want to burst with joy. Every time he says “Thank you SO MUCH mommy” (usually for the littlest thing) and runs and wraps those little arms around my neck, I melt.

Children stretch us. They ask questions we would never think of and it is our job to attempt to come up with an answer that is true but not overwhelming. They make messes and we clean them up – attempting to teach lessons, but not ruin their self esteem or make them feel they must be perfect all the time.

Children get excited about EVERYTHING. And their excitement is pure and innocent and everything good. Children are also pure and innocent themselves. You can see that by looking in their eyes. Those eyes trust you. When you look in them, thank God that He trusts you to be such a strong influence in their lives.

Children are a gift from God. As the song says, “When you get down on your knees tonight and thank the Lord for His guiding light, pray they turn out right.” God will be a guiding light for you in regards to raising your children…ask him to show you the way. And pray! Pray that not only your children turn out right, but that YOU help show them what that “right” is. God can help guide you in that direction too!

Closing Prayer:

Heavenly Father God, thank you for kids! Help us be thankful for the good moments and the bad. Help us lock away the little treasures that our children say in our hearts and keep them there always. Help us guide our children to You. There is no better gift we can give our children than You! We love you and in your Son’s name we pray. Amen.



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