The thing that got to me about
this story, beyond it just being plain funny, was the first thoughts that ran
through my head when Addy made her comment.
I was extremely embarrassed, and worried about what the store clerk
would think about me. About me?! Why?
Addy is obviously young and we all know that young kids just say what
they think. They are honest, probably in
ways everyone should be. Beyond that,
who cares what the guy thought? Was I
worried that he thought I was a bad mom, or that we look down on the
Amish(which we don’t), just from an innocent comment? I don’t know. What I do know, is that God has
bringing this to my attention a lot over the last few months. My worry and preoccupation about what people
think of me.
God has been teaching me A LOT
lately, and most of it goes back to a single fact that needs to sink into my
heart, God’s love for me. It’s so
simple, yet so profound. As a Christian
you would think that I could grasp that easily.
I mean come on, Christ died for my sins to save me. You’d think it would pretty obvious that He
loves me. But, there are many actions in
my life that suggest I am not to the point I truly believe in God’s love all
the time. If I did truly believe that
God loved me and accepted me, then I would not care so much about what other
people think of me. I would be steadfast
in a love that carried me and looking to please Him.
So, God is using little things to
remind me that He is more important than what people think. I’m learning to go back to God’s word and let
it soak into my thoughts. Like Psalm 36:5 and 7, “Your love, Lord, reaches to
the heavens, your faithfulness to the skies.
How priceless is your unfailing love, O God! People take refuge in the shadow of your
wings.” Every day I need to choose to live in God’s love. To realize, yes, He does love me no matter
what others think and I need to focus on Him, not myself. It’s not easy, but so many other things in my
life are connected to the concept of God’s love, it’s essential. When I’m secure in the love that God has for
me, I don’t worry about what people think and I’m free to live for God not
men! Who would have thought an Amish fly
and a three year old could teach you that?