She’s turning 10 today. This amazing girl whose name means “grace”. For weeks, we’ve schemed and planned, looked for “perfect” gifts. But….
There’s this knowing inside of me that knows the gifts themselves won’t bring lasting satisfaction. Because they’re not intended for that.
She’s thanked us for the presents and…
I’m thinking, there’s one more gift I really want to give her, to help her see, so that she’ll know the secret that doesn’t have to be hidden… That it’s gratitude that keeps on helping us see all of God’s gifts.
She numbers her index card and counts the gifts…
She’d already forgotten some of them, just like me. Forgetting what great grace I’ve been given, until I name it, write it down, and this smile just slips on. Thanking Him for exactly what is, how it is, Who He is, who He’s made me– not this shell, but my “in-Christ-ness”. Being present in the present with the Presence is the present! This depth of treasure that is available to all who see the the Gift. It’s Him! Grace Himself, the One who satisfies the hungry and thirsty, and keeps on satisfying, and keeps on giving more and more grace, because…”He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all–how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things?”
And, it was right there on my daily verse this morning, “If you then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to those who ask him!”