Saturday, December 5, 2015

Hide and Seek

You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all of your heart.  Jeremiah 29:13

My summer project, the advent calendar, is finally live, and it has been fun going through it with the kids.  At this point, it has been so long since I wrote the entries that I feel like I’m discovering them for the first time.  Writing is funny like that; often I look back at the words I typed months or years before and think, “I wrote that?  I have absolutely no memory of writing those words.”  It kind of takes away the idea that I’m in control of what I write; it really is a gift.

So tonight’s advent entry talked about the wise men and how they sought after Jesus relentlessly until the found him.  The activity was to play a game of hide and seek.  Can I tell you how awful my boys are at hide and seek?  When Caleb was looking for Eli, Eli hollered, “I’m in the closet, Caleb!”  Then they both screamed with delight because they found each other.  Really.  It isn’t particularly hard to hide from them either.  I curled up on the floor next to Caleb’s bed, and both boys came into the room, looked around, and totally missed me.  My feet were hanging out beyond the bed, for heaven’s sake, and Caleb walked right behind me, looked the other direction, and walked back out.  “She’s not in here,” he informed his brother. I guess that's proof that you don't have to be good at something to love it...because these kids would have played hide and seek all night.  

And then I had the ah-ha moment.  We were supposed to be thinking about what it means to look for God…and to find him.  I wonder how many times God is right in front of my face, and I’m too distracted by the world to notice?  Hide and seek requires focus; it demands that we keep our eyes peeled for what matters.  What if I maintained that kind of laser-like focus in my quest for my Father?  What if I wouldn't quit until I found Him?  Would I see more of what He does?  Would my perspective change?  I don’t know, but I feel like it’s worth adjusting the glasses, right?  I’d hate to miss the really good stuff because I’m not really looking.


God, please show me how to seek You with all my heart, even when the world is pressing in on every side.