Mirth
by Kelly Knowlden
I am old. I live in
a world that is serious. I have all the pressures of dealing with
problems in students, families and society. I
am overwhelmed with the sins of this world as expressed in the war in
Afghanistan, the concerns of America’s cultural adultery and my own sins
as well. I have many things that need to be done and feel the weight
of responsibility. You are no different in being confronted with the
same things. So let me share with you this perspective that a young man
brought to me yesterday. I will call him “Fred.”
He
was talking to a child of three. Fred was pretending that his arm was
stuck straight up in the air. The little fellow would try to pull it
down but as soon as he let go, Fred’s arm would flip up in the air
again. This was grand fun for the little guy. But then, a very
interesting thing happened. The little fellow wanted to be the one with
the stuck arm. Fred would pull down the child’s arm and when he let
go, the boy would flip up his arm again. Fred
proceeded to use every possible “pretend” thing imaginable to keep this
little lad’s arm down: tape, nails, glue, and string—all to the delight
of the boy and the lack of success in the project.
What
did I learn from that observation? Children imitate those who are
joyfully delighting in life. They want to have fun, and are caught up
with its pursuits. “Stop bouncing!” is paramount to telling children
that God is a cosmic killjoy. While
children need to be guided and given parameters, parents who are caught
up with the serious pursuits of life and cannot enjoy the moments of
fun, need to re-examine Psalm 100: Shout for joy to the Lord, all the
earth. Serve the Lord with mirth. [This is an Old-English translation
of the Hebrew that implies lightness of heart and festive merry making!]
Come before Him with joyful songs.
Let’s
not forget to delight in the simple pleasures afforded to us each day
by a God who controls all the serious issues of life.
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