Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Last night Aidan went to the Avs game with some friends of ours and Jan had to work, so Jonatha and I had a date night at the AMC Flatirons theatre. We went to see Night at the Museum with Ben Stiller, Robin Williams. It was a much better movie than I anticipated (had pretty low expectations) with excellent special effects. And, it was a great family flick.

I enjoy these times with my kids. We don't go to the theatre much at all, maybe 2 times a year. So, it makes it special, and I don't freak out about the horrific prices because I know I won't be doing it again for 6 months. We did a lot of laughing and danced to the closing credits music since no one else was in the room. Good memories were made.

Monday, January 29, 2007

Sweet Child Of Mine

Last night at our gathering, Josh led the group in a couple of worship songs. I was sitting on the couch next to Brandon and Jeff and my daughter Jonatha was over at the fireplace. I look over during the song and I see my daughter worshipping with some serious passion. I was so blessed at that moment to see her face, filled with energy and love for God. I can't describe it in a way that will communicate clearly what I saw, but it was sweet to take in as a father and I will never forget that moment.

Do you know God delights in the worship of children? Matthew 19:14, Jesus said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these." First, I see something very important, a message for adults. It's in the word 'let'. Let the children come to me, Jesus says. How often do adults try to put kids in a worship box and say worship this way or that way because you can't understand worship the way adults understand it. We, as adults, too often doubt our children in their ability to understand our Creator. Second, we must let children come to God, approach him. Children have a level of faith that we have forgotten as adults. They demonstrate this in their faith in their own parents. My kids know if I tell them they are safe, they are safe indeed. They don't doubt, they trust me. With our Father in heaven, children trust in a way that is so pure and vulnerable. They don't allow earthly cares to interfere with their faith and we need to stop suppressing that desire to approach God in their own way. Third, we can't hinder them. How crushing it would have been if I have walked over to my daughter and said, "you shouldn't raise your hands to God yet because you don't really understand why we do that." Maybe she doesn't fully understand the reasoning behind it, but she has seen her daddy do it and she simply wants to worship God the right way. She is motivated by her love for Jesus, not some methodology we have forced on her. Finally, the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these. This may be difficult to comprehend, but I believe God has a special place in his heart for little children, even those who have yet to fully grasp sin, death, and faith. I won't pretend to fully understand the age of accountability, but I believe it's there and that God is in control of the eternal destiny of our little ones amongst us. He knows when each person can grasp the elements of faith and he is sovereign in that process. I know my daughter has placed her faith in Jesus for salvation, yet I see my son still grappling with the whole idea. Still, I know Aidan carries a special place in God's heart.

We can learn much from watching our children worship. In fact, we can worship God in observing our children learning and growing in their own personal worship. It's about being drawn to Him and giving him the worth and glory he deserves. That can come in many forms, not just singing, praying, or reading our Bible. Take time today, parent, to observe your children's faith, and learn from it. You may be surprised to find out how far you have to go, too, in your growth as a worshipper.

Friday, January 19, 2007

Blog Split

I am initiating a blog split. No worries...it's not over music or pews or carpet color. It doesn't have to do with elders and deacons disagreeing. No sacred cows or unfufilled pastoral promises here. I simply want want to separate my personal journal from the family one. I find it difficult to maintain the blog in a cohesive manner when trying to include both my personal journey and my family happenings.

So.....feel free to wander over to www.tabletofyourheart.blogspot.com for a whammy. You'll find I will be posting my more personal, intimate ramblings there, while keeping it more sprightly at this site. Yes, I just used "sprightly". Don't hate.

Enjoy your day!

--Peter

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

My Boy is 4!



Aidan Reece is now 4. He was so proud of his Army cake, made specially by Chef Jan. His friends, Kristopher, Josiah, Brooklyn, Sidney, Zachary, Logan and Asher all came over with their parents to celebrate. We had homemade cake, Starbucks coffee and really cheap ice cream. What more do you need at a birthday party?


Wednesday, January 03, 2007

No Longer 3, But 4 We Ski

Aidan had his first ever ski lesson on Christmas Day. The Tighes headed up to Eldora, the best kept secret in Colorado to spend our holiday together. Above, Aidan gets acquainted with the Magic Carpet Ride experience...

...then he and his little girlfriend here get some quality coaching from their instructor...

...and, ocassionally, a little hand holding proved helpful. I am so proud of Aidan. He had to endure 50mph wind gusts and a 6 hour lesson his first try at skiing. Not easy for a wee man. He told us many times afterwards how much he missed us and that he cried when he thought about mommy and daddy. But, he made it to the end. Go Aidan!