My father-in-law's birthday was last month, and while we don't always go elaborate with gifts for birthdays, I love to send a little something to at least show that we're grateful that person was born. I asked the three-year-old what we should do for Grandpa's birthday. Here's what she said:
"He can come see us. We can make cookies and surprise him. We can hide them in the 'frigerator." It never crossed her mind that it might not be an option for Grandpa to drive six hours to come see her for his birthday. To her, this was the obvious best-case scenario. She'd get to see Grandpa and make him cookies to surprise him. What could be better? As adults, we lose some of that faith. Yes, faith. Instead of just assuming that we can have the best thing, we doubt, worry, fret, and give up too easily. I'm not saying we need to believe things are going to happen that have no grounds. But I'm saying, as a very loose quote of Matthew 7:11, if a three-year-old wants to give surprise cookies to her grandpa, won't our Father in Heaven want to give us something even better? Let's all try to reclaim the childlike faith that good things can happen. Because they can. When did we stop believing it?
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