Truth

Oh well. Maybe next time.

Oh well. Maybe next time.

Oh well. Maybe next time.

 

As a kindergarten teacher, I disappoint 5 and 6 year olds on a daily basis.

 

Listen, I don’t mean to. It just happens.

If you are a teacher or a parent, you know exactly what I’m talking about.

 

This student wanted the red marker instead of green.

That student wanted 5 more minutes of recess.

Another wanted to sit by Suzie instead of Tommy.

One wanted more goldfish.

 

On and on, it goes.

Some handle their disappointments gracefully.

 

Others not so much.

Cue the complaining, the waterworks, the meltdown.

 

In the midst of a child’s big reactions, you might think,

“All this because of (insert tiny problem).”

 

But in their world of toys, naps, and snacks…

marker colors and who they get to sit by maybe are their big things.

 

Those should be their big things.

 

But of course, we still teach them ways to better handle their disappointments.

 

“Oh well. Maybe next time” and “We don’t always get what we want,

we get what we need” are two of our classroom mantras this year.

 

But how good am I at applying these to my own life?

Do I handle my disappointments with grace?

Sometimes.

 

But other times… just cue the complaining, tears, and meltdown.

 

Honestly, what a perspective shift it would be to apply versions

of those kindergarten phrases to my own life.

 

I didn’t get the job I worked hard for and wanted so badly?

“Oh well. Maybe God knew I wasn’t ready yet.”

 

Sickness ruined my long awaited plans?

“Oh well. Maybe I’m being protected from something I don’t know about.”

 

Someone walked away from a friendship or relationship?

“God doesn’t always give me what I want, 

but He provides for my needs in ways greater than I can imagine.”

 

A door closed I desperately want to reopen?

“That door will reopen, but only if what’s behind it is meant for me.”

 

So. Much. Easier. Said. Than. Done.

We can say the phrases all we want, 

but to accept them in our hearts is a different story.

 

I know.

 

But maybe it gives us a starting place.

Maybe it lessens the complaining. Maybe it slows down the tears.

Maybe it shortens the meltdown.

 

And if not today…

Oh well. Maybe next time.

Posted by Leanne DeKay in Truth
I think I know why it rained.

I think I know why it rained.

I think I know why it rained on our last day of kindergarten. I think it was because God was crying.

 

That is what a former student of mine said as she sat with me at a game.

 

“I don’t know why I just thought of that,” she said casually as she shrugged her shoulders,

and then went back to chatting about her day.

 

Like she hadn’t just said the most profound statement.

 

Such a short thought somehow brought up so many emotions in me. 

The ending of that particular school year was sad in multiple ways.

 

And looking back, the weather through those days did match the emotions.

 

Stormy, rainy, dreary. 

 

With the rain, came all the goodbyes.

All the “I’ll miss you’s.” 

 

From my students, yes, and also from other constants in my life.

Have you gone through a “goodbye” season of life?

Maybe you are going through it right now.

 

Where everything good and right and comfortable in your life seems to be leaving.

All at the same time.

 

Whether it’s a loved one gone,

a friend moving, 

leaving a home full of memories,

watching a season of life come to an end…

it’s all hard. It’s all painful.

 

It’s all too much sometimes.

It’s too much for you, and too much for me.

 

But… it’s not too much for God.

 

While this season may feel like the tears of God himself falling on you, don’t be mistaken. 

He is compassionate, yes.

But He is also unshakeable.

 

He is bigger than the goodbye.

He is stronger than the pain.

He is more powerful than the sorrow.

When it all feels like too much, trust it with Him.

It might not undo the losses.

It won’t keep the storms of life from creating chaos where there was once peace.

 

But it can be that steady hand when all else seems shaky and uncertain.

 

Hold onto it.

And don’t let go.

 

“God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.” -Psalm 46:1

 

 

 

Posted by Leanne DeKay in Truth
I’ve Lost Count

I’ve Lost Count

I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve prayed the same prayer.

 

Dear God,

If it’s your will, please let circumstances change.

If it’s not your will, help me to find peace and acceptance.

 

I have whispered it as I’ve begun my day.

It has come out in sobs during the night.

I’ve prayed it on repeat through the day.

 

The words vary, but the request is always the same.

Again, and again.

Your will, Lord.

Help me to know it and to want it.

 

On the days when this prayer has come out seemingly with every breath,

I wonder if God ever thinks, 

“Enough, child. I heard you the first time.”

 

Maybe.

 

Or maybe He listens just as intently the one hundredth time as He did the first.

What prayer has been on your heart lately?

If you wonder if you’ve exhausted your request,

take a minute to read these verses.

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“I love the Lord, for he heard my voice; he heard my cry for mercy.

Because he turned his ear to me, I will call on him as long as I live.”

-Psalm 116:1-2

 

“Rejoice always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances;

for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.”

-1 Thessalonians 5:16-18

 

“Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation,

by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving,

present your requests to God.”

-Philippians 4:6

 

“Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.”

-Romans 12:12

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Notice that His word doesn’t say we are only allowed one prayer.

It doesn’t tell us to get a grip or to leave God alone already.

 

The words I see are actually quite the opposite.

And they are powerful.

We are called to bring our requests to Him…

As long as we live.

Continually.

In every situation.

Faithfully.

 

We are called to pray without ceasing.

God may change our circumstances.

Or He may change our hearts.

 

Either way, let’s take our requests to Him.

 

Even if we’ve lost count.

 

 

Posted by Leanne DeKay