In Wrapped Up: God’sTen Gifts for Women by Cheryl Dickow and Teresa Tomeo, Tomeo shares the
following story, which she originally heard from a young pastor:
A little girl saves
her pennies and buys what she believes is the most beautiful thing in the
world: an imitation pearl necklace. She wears the dime-store accessory to
school, during playtime, and even to bed. After having the necklace in her
possession for some time, her father, who tucked her into bed gently and
lovingly every night, began to ask her for the necklace. The little girl is
confused. Why would her father want her to hand over her precious pearls? She
responds by offering him her favorite doll. The next time he asks for the
pearls, she offers her stuffed animals and various other toys that don’t mean
nearly as much as those pearls that make her feel so beautiful and so grown up.
Finally one night, realizing her father loves her and would never do anything
to harm her, she hands him the pearls with tears in her eyes. In return, he
reaches into his pocket and takes out a beautiful strand of genuine, shiny
pearls.
Of course, the father in that story is our heavenly Father,
who knows better than we do what is good for us. And we are the little girl,
holding on tightly to what we know and love. In Luke 18:29-30, Jesus states, "No
one who has left home or wife or brothers or parents or children for the sake
of the kingdom of God will fail to receive many times as much in this age and,
in the age to come, eternal life."
The vast majority of us will never be asked to give up our
family to follow Christ, yet there are cases when this is so, when people are
rejected by their families because of their faith and must continue on their
faith journey alone. In smaller ways, though, we all are asked to hand over our
families to Christ, to let go of our supposed “ownership” of them. Our spouses
and children are given to us for a season of life, to love and care for, but
each one ultimately belongs to God. Especially with a child, it can be so hard
to realize and remember that he or she is God’s first and ours second. We need let
go of our plans for that child, and trust in God’s plan for that child.
The same holds true in our own lives. How often we want to
hold on to our own plans, and how often does God laugh! I wish I could tell you
I’ve found the perfect recipe for letting go and letting God be in charge, but
I haven’t. I offer my day to Him every morning, try to remember to say “Jesus,
I trust in you” often, and remind myself that He is in charge of all those
things I have no control over, and yet, I still struggle.
I’ve gotten somewhat better at accepting the everyday
disturbances in my plans – not being able to go somewhere I had planned on
because a child needs me, or getting stuck in traffic, or a change in an
appointment, or having to wait in line for long periods of time, or missing key
points of the Mass because I’m in the bathroom with a toddler – those kinds of
things I just offer up and move on.
But the big things, when God takes my plans
and dreams and crushes them with a big giant fly swatter – oh, those I still am
likely to cry over, big wracking sobs. It’s hard to trust that God knows best,
that He has something better in mind – at least in light of eternity. Someday
it will all be clear. In the meantime, I’m going to keep working on letting go
and trusting God. And maybe, someday, I’ll actually be good at it.
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