Today was a great day!
My wife, 3 kids and I went to the YMCA this morning. Lynn and I played racquetball while the 3 kids were playing in childcare. Afterwards, all 5 of us went into the swimming pool and had a blast. Sadly, I made little Hannah (4 months) cry by dunking her twice in the pool. She calmed down and relaxed as long as she sat on Daddy's shoulder, her face next to mine. David had a blast showing me how he could jump from the side into the pool. He really, really had a great time doing that. Later, Lynn took Hannah into the observation room and fed Hannah while I played in the pool with the boys. We had a blast playing with rubber duckies, learning how to use a noodle, and throwing rings (that sank) across the pool. David especially enjoyed having me throw him high in the air and landing in the water. It won't be long before he can take off his floating device and really swim on his own. He's learning how to doggie paddle and is getting better at kicking.
After we got out of the pool, took showers, and got dressed, we started to head out of the facility and I peeked into the basketball gym and saw a few friends playing 3-on-3. I asked Lynn if she wouldn't mind taking the kids home and coming back in about an hour to pick me up. I hadn't played hoops in at least 2 1/2 months and thought I was going to be rusty out there. Actually, I had a hot hand and everything seemed to work well...passing, dribbling, shooting and defense.
Lynn came and picked me up and we headed home. I was dead tired! Eventually, Lynn wanted to go to the store, so David, Joshua and I went up stairs, jumped in Mom and Dad's bed and took naps...ooooohhhh, did that feel great!
Lynn made tacos for dinner while I played with Hannah. Just before bed, the boys and I played follow the leader and we sat on the floor and played with blocks. Afterwards, I took the boys upstairs and put them to bed, telling them another thriller of a story about 2 young boys named Prince David and Prince Joshua who rode through a jungle on elephants and came upon a dinosaur and a lion (their choice for the animals) who had been terrorizing a tribe in the jungle. The dinosaur and lion came after Prince David and Prince Joshua, who had gotten off of their elephants, but because of their faith that Jesus was with them, they stood their ground. Then, they pulled out their swords and killed these ferocious creatures, saving an entire tribe from any more terror!
Being a Dad is great! I think I'm starting to catch on how Father God looks at me (us). Last Sunday night, the "Experiencing the Father's Embrace" DVD challenged our small group to move from a relationship with the Father that was primarily "gimme, gimme, gimme" to "change me, change me, change me." Jack Frost challenged us with this question, "When you pray, is most of your prayer time consisting of, 'God, give me this or give me that.'" Or is it simply "being with the Father" and experiencing intimacy with Him?
Jack used the parable of the Prodigal Father (the religious church has focused on the sin of the younger son, and entitled it "The Prodigal Son") to teach us how easy it is to move adrift of the Father and His love by only coming to the Father for the "gimme, gimme, gimme". We were challenged to move from valuing the Father for what He can give us, to valuing Him for who He is and intimacy with Him.
Any thoughts on this?
My wife, 3 kids and I went to the YMCA this morning. Lynn and I played racquetball while the 3 kids were playing in childcare. Afterwards, all 5 of us went into the swimming pool and had a blast. Sadly, I made little Hannah (4 months) cry by dunking her twice in the pool. She calmed down and relaxed as long as she sat on Daddy's shoulder, her face next to mine. David had a blast showing me how he could jump from the side into the pool. He really, really had a great time doing that. Later, Lynn took Hannah into the observation room and fed Hannah while I played in the pool with the boys. We had a blast playing with rubber duckies, learning how to use a noodle, and throwing rings (that sank) across the pool. David especially enjoyed having me throw him high in the air and landing in the water. It won't be long before he can take off his floating device and really swim on his own. He's learning how to doggie paddle and is getting better at kicking.
After we got out of the pool, took showers, and got dressed, we started to head out of the facility and I peeked into the basketball gym and saw a few friends playing 3-on-3. I asked Lynn if she wouldn't mind taking the kids home and coming back in about an hour to pick me up. I hadn't played hoops in at least 2 1/2 months and thought I was going to be rusty out there. Actually, I had a hot hand and everything seemed to work well...passing, dribbling, shooting and defense.
Lynn came and picked me up and we headed home. I was dead tired! Eventually, Lynn wanted to go to the store, so David, Joshua and I went up stairs, jumped in Mom and Dad's bed and took naps...ooooohhhh, did that feel great!
Lynn made tacos for dinner while I played with Hannah. Just before bed, the boys and I played follow the leader and we sat on the floor and played with blocks. Afterwards, I took the boys upstairs and put them to bed, telling them another thriller of a story about 2 young boys named Prince David and Prince Joshua who rode through a jungle on elephants and came upon a dinosaur and a lion (their choice for the animals) who had been terrorizing a tribe in the jungle. The dinosaur and lion came after Prince David and Prince Joshua, who had gotten off of their elephants, but because of their faith that Jesus was with them, they stood their ground. Then, they pulled out their swords and killed these ferocious creatures, saving an entire tribe from any more terror!
Being a Dad is great! I think I'm starting to catch on how Father God looks at me (us). Last Sunday night, the "Experiencing the Father's Embrace" DVD challenged our small group to move from a relationship with the Father that was primarily "gimme, gimme, gimme" to "change me, change me, change me." Jack Frost challenged us with this question, "When you pray, is most of your prayer time consisting of, 'God, give me this or give me that.'" Or is it simply "being with the Father" and experiencing intimacy with Him?
Jack used the parable of the Prodigal Father (the religious church has focused on the sin of the younger son, and entitled it "The Prodigal Son") to teach us how easy it is to move adrift of the Father and His love by only coming to the Father for the "gimme, gimme, gimme". We were challenged to move from valuing the Father for what He can give us, to valuing Him for who He is and intimacy with Him.
Luke 15:11 And He said, "A man had two sons. 12 "The younger of them said to his father, 'Father, give me...'" NASU
Any thoughts on this?