Saga of a birthday close to the Christmas and New Year’s.
Here is a partial list of my old complaints:
Birthday gifts wrapped in Christmas paper
No Birthday gift at all (got more for Christmas)
Everyone broke, on diets and partied out.
Gifts sent in the mail with Christmas gifts (no separate package)
People just plain forget it through all the “other” excitement
No Birthday card, simply cash or a generic card with a promise of
some future purchase
Beef roast instead of choice of pizza or tacos (you know, fun
food)
Those of you born other times of the year may not “get” this
right away. Those born in late December
or early January will understand. It is
hard to be immune to it.
It has been a good number of years since I kept my mental
scorecard of who forgot or broke the rules.
I’m happy that I got
over it. When I was growing up, in the
days preceding my big day, I would never make mention of my birthday to my
family just to see how many would forget.
You know forget I was even born!
I would set myself up for disappointment and then feel good that I was
feeling bad. Can you say self pity? Can you say stupid? Can you also say sinful?
Self pity is stupid yes, but self pity is also idolatry. Saying it is all about me. And if you don’t honor “me” my
day is not worth living. I think, if I’m right the first commandment
says, “You shall have no other gods before me.”
Exodus 20:3
Me: “But I’m not my own god when I think my birthday
should be about me?”
“Then who, may I ask, are you serving?”
Me: “Well, shouldn’t I be treated special like my
brothers and sisters on their birthdays?”
“And you think that is an excuse to break the first commandment
and put yourself above God?”
Me: “Well, when you put it
like that you make me sound bad.”
“There is another perspective to see the situation more clearly”
Me: “Okay, what is it? I’m ready for a change.”
“God made you, He picked January 6th as your birthday. If your
mother and father forsake you He never will, He knows it’s your birthday and He delights in
you. Maybe, just maybe, when you were
keeping your scorecard of the infractions of other people you could have been
having a deep, meaningful conversation with Him. You see you were so special He did not want
to share you with anyone on the birthday He gave you.
Me: “That blows my
mind. Did I waste a lot of time or
what?”
“No more wasted time with self-pity then?”
Me: “No time for it, I get the special honor to hang out with
Him.”
Don’t forget
your brain change/memory verses:
Memory Verse Week of January 1 – January 7, 2017 - Can you recite
it? Jeremiah 29:11
New Memory Verse Week of January 8 – January 15, 2017 (A personal favorite of mine)
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