I love the social media postings where mom’s document their child’s cute sayings.
You know that old adage, “out of the mouth of babes…”
Well, it’s true (by the way, did you know it came from a Biblical reference?)!!
How I wish I’d documented the things my kids said.
Truly, there were some rare gems amidst all their incessant chatter.
How often have I wished I’d written some of them down.
Especially now that my mind is failing me.
The point of this particular Advent instruction is that we all should be writers.
Documenters.
Scribes.
Authors.
For me, writing is like breathing.
I’ve often imagined myself imprisoned with no pen or paper and I know I’d go crazy.
I don’t write because I think I’m good at it.
I write because it keeps things fresh in my mind.
I write because it helps me makes sense of my world.
I write because it helps me
Just as it’s hard to conjure up those cute things my children once said,
It’s hard to remember the stories of my past.
But, if I write them down…
They stick to my memory like chewing gum to the bottom of a student’s desk.
However, this isn’t just about writing down kid-sayings.
It’s about writing down God-sayings.
God-doings.
God-miracles.
God-at-work-in-the-midst of our lives.
We NEED to remember.
Why?
Because sometimes, in the midst of hard, or, simply, in the midst of the ordinary everyday of life, we are God-amnesiacs.
We write because the Lord instructs us to do so:
God isn’t calling us to be a professional.
He’s calling us to be faithful.
He longs for His name, His majesty, His day-to-day care, His wondrous miracles, His heart, His voice to be passed down from age to age.
The purpose: HOPE!
So, as we wait…
Let’s use the time wisely.
Let’s WRITE.
Let’s record the stories.
Let’s tell of His deeds that He will never be forgotten.
