God's Gift
-Psalm 127:3 NASB
In our homeschool, we’ve been discussing “animal,
mineral, or vegetable,” analyzing how products are made,
and what part God has in creating the items we use
daily. For example, we discussed how God made the trees
and then gave some men the wisdom and knowledge of how
to cut down the trees and shape them into our furniture.
So I wasn’t surprised when our four year old daughter asked how she herself was made. I gave her a quick rundown of how God placed her in my tummy for her to grow, and when it was the right time, she came out of my tummy to continue growing. We discussed how her body is made of bones, muscles, and skin. Then she asked, “But Mommy, how did God make my face?”
I could have given her the same answer –- God shaped her skull and covered it with muscles, skin, and hair. But for some reason, I didn’t. Instead, I began tracing her face lightly with my finger and describing the various features of her face, one by one, in glowing terms.
“First, God made your forehead to protect your brain. It’s a pretty forehead, and you think really great thoughts in your brain. Then He put two soft eyebrows, to tell your forehead where to stop and your eyes to start. Then He shaped your lovely, sweet blue eyes. I love your eyes. I love to see the sunshine beaming out of your eyes. Then He gave you long, long eyelashes that are so beautiful. Then He gave you a really cute little nose. (As I kiss the end of her nose.) He had to put your nose there because your cheeks are so soft and round, He needed to separate them. Then He put your lips right there (another kiss), so you could give me that famous, lovely, bright smile. And then He finished it off with that sweet chin of yours.”
Finally, she seemed satisfied with my answers, and she slid off my lap, beaming and touching her face.
Like all children, though, my daughter asks the same questions again and again. And each time, I give her the same answers -– bone, muscles, skin. One day, though, silliness overtook my normal pragmatic self.
“How did God make you? Well, first, He took a whole bunch of giggles and tied them all together. It was really hard to do, because the giggles kept sliding out. Then He wrapped that bundle in sparkly sunshine. He tied a string to it, and then He dipped the whole thing into a vat of shimmery purple paint. And after that, He sprinkled on blue glitter. And then He stuck on Blue’s Clues stickers and little baby dolls and little puppies. Then He tied a great big, humongous, gleaming purple bow!”
“OOOHHHHH! So that’s how God made me!” I guess that made more sense to her than the anatomy and physiology lesson.
It’s important to teach our children about the wonders of creation, including themselves.
Psalm 139:13-15 (NASB)
13For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mother's womb.
14I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and
wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.
15My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
When our second daughter was born with special needs, I learned on a newer and deeper level just how fearfully and wonderfully made we are. I learned what a miracle it is for a child to be able to function what we call “normally.” There are so many things we take for granted with our bodies that are nothing short of miracles.
If we want our children to have healthy, Biblical self-concepts of themselves, we need to start with their Creator and His amazing works. Babies don’t just grow and develop in the womb. The Bible says they are woven and skillfully wrought. Our children need to know this!
Challenge: Sometimes we get so busy, we forget to tell
our children what priceless treasures they are. Tell
your children that they are among the best gifts God has
ever given you, and then give them reasons why they are
among the best gifts. Such thoughts will build their
self-concept in God-honoring ways.
About the Author:
Anni is the wife of Charles
Welborne and the homeschooling
mother of five children - two
daughters (ages 7 and 5) here on
earth, and three who graduated
early and now dwell with their
Heavenly Father. She assists her
husband in the tape/CD
duplication ministry at their
church, where she is also in
charge of the Deaf ministry and
serves as a sign language
interpreter. Anni is also a
part-time Developmental
Therapist for at-risk and
developmentally delayed infants
and preschoolers. In her "spare"
time, she enjoys sewing,
quilting, scrapbooking, and
making pysanky (Ukranian
decorated eggs). The Welbornes
live in Indiana.Copyright © 2007 by Anni Welborne.