When we see Kevin’s parents, our kids enjoy days full of
adventure; exploring in the woods, driving motorized mini jeeps, building forts
of real wood, hunting for turtles and lizards, going on ranger rides, and
taking hikes. Not only do we enjoy
adventure, but the beauty of nature, and my mother-in-law’s wonderful
cooking.
By the time we are in the car on our way home, our bellies
are full, our hearts are full, our legs are tired, and our imaginations
expanded.
In this place, I looked back and Evan’s eyes were fighting
the sleep that was seducing him. I
reached out to hold his hand, and we were caught in a gaze together, and that’s
when he asked, “Can I have some friends?”
I had to turn my face from laughter, and my giggles almost
immediately turned to tears when I answered him and said, “I can’t give you
friends, but I’ll be your friend.”
Hasn’t this happened to each of us? We experience some aspect of life in a
measure so full, and then find ourselves wanting even more. The fullness only whet our appetite for
more.
More what? At
times, our own hearts cannot put words to what it is we want. Yet, my three year old was able to
articulate his heart.
This is exactly how we come to Jesus. We look at Him and ask for Him to fill
our bellies, to give us adventure, to give us aesthetic pleasure, and He says,
“You can have me, that appetite that
seems unquenchable, it’s for me; and I satisfy.”
Wow. Excellent writing and a FANTASTIC story to boot. Sign me up!
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